Isn't that the best part of the party, though? The drunken carousing to round out the night?
[ Most of Chris's parties these days end in a nice glass of wine and maybe a few pieces of chocolate or stone fruit and then a quiet wind-down doing dishes by hand and reading in front of the fire before bed. He's too old for the kind of drunken carousing he got up to when he was Loki's age. Or...younger, at least. ]
I didn't know you could sing. Will you sing for me, some time?
[ When Loki comes up to stand beside him, bumping their hips together, Chris lets himself slide an arm around his waist and tuck him up against his side, tucking his fingertips in through the belt loop on the waist of his uniform trousers. ]
Only twenty percent? Damn. I'm going to have to work harder come breakfast.
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[ Most of Chris's parties these days end in a nice glass of wine and maybe a few pieces of chocolate or stone fruit and then a quiet wind-down doing dishes by hand and reading in front of the fire before bed. He's too old for the kind of drunken carousing he got up to when he was Loki's age. Or...younger, at least. ]
I didn't know you could sing. Will you sing for me, some time?
[ When Loki comes up to stand beside him, bumping their hips together, Chris lets himself slide an arm around his waist and tuck him up against his side, tucking his fingertips in through the belt loop on the waist of his uniform trousers. ]
Only twenty percent? Damn. I'm going to have to work harder come breakfast.