[ There's a moment where Claude gives Hilda another look - this one intentional, unaware as he is of the prior one, and this one far more knowing to where he's just going to let that speak for him instead of saying anything aloud. It's familiarity again which has the smirk coming back to his face at the teasing over any dresses being ripped here since he's nowhere near drunk enough - he's pretty sure - to have forgotten that as a rule for any time of day. ]
Oh c'mon, I know better than that.
[ Easy then to trail the backs of a couple fingers along one side of Hilda's jaw before leaning forward. It's a move slightly borrowed from Sylvain in that it's a lean in with intent, and it'd take but a second to lean in for a kiss. Something he nearly does, if the pause is anything to go by, but then he slips his hands around to behind Hilda.
And then down, and if it skims a light touch over both of them - even better, and all too convenient, as Claude moves them down along her back. Then fingertips along Sylvain's wrists, and then back to along her hips for the briefest of touches to hook them into the dress fabric like nothing happened at all. ]
See? Nothing to it.
[ It's not a quick slide and isn't one on purpose for the dual purpose of not ripping the dress and for some added slow reveal of the rest of the corset that'd been still concealed beneath it. ]
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Oh c'mon, I know better than that.
[ Easy then to trail the backs of a couple fingers along one side of Hilda's jaw before leaning forward. It's a move slightly borrowed from Sylvain in that it's a lean in with intent, and it'd take but a second to lean in for a kiss. Something he nearly does, if the pause is anything to go by, but then he slips his hands around to behind Hilda.
And then down, and if it skims a light touch over both of them - even better, and all too convenient, as Claude moves them down along her back. Then fingertips along Sylvain's wrists, and then back to along her hips for the briefest of touches to hook them into the dress fabric like nothing happened at all. ]
See? Nothing to it.
[ It's not a quick slide and isn't one on purpose for the dual purpose of not ripping the dress and for some added slow reveal of the rest of the corset that'd been still concealed beneath it. ]