As long as you don’t want me to wear red. [ His smirk lingering, he just shoots Claude a look over the edge of his glass before taking another drink. ] It would clash horribly with my hair.
[ Not that either one of them would be all that fond of red in general, and Petra’s not currently here to scold him over it so he can get away with it. Or so he tells himself. ]
Besides. There is such a thing as too much anticipation.
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[ Not that either one of them would be all that fond of red in general, and Petra’s not currently here to scold him over it so he can get away with it. Or so he tells himself. ]
Besides. There is such a thing as too much anticipation.