[ Balthier practically springs up at the knock on the door. He forces himself to walk heel-toe to the door. Whatever lines he'd been composing fall out of his head when he opens the door to see David standing there, golden powder glimmering in the overhead lights. He hasn't even gotten to the rest. ]
Well I'm going to have an even harder time looking away from your face tonight. Here, let me.
[ He reaches for some of the things in David's hands, keeping the door open with his foot as he steps out of the way for David to enter.
He did follow instructions tonight. He's wearing black harem pants and a fitted but comfortable tan sweater. The latter shows off his slim but fit torso, further accented by the looseness of the pants. His earrings, per usual, glint on his ears.
On the coffee table behind him, two settings are laid out expertly, with the tea cup candle in the middle. ]
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Well I'm going to have an even harder time looking away from your face tonight. Here, let me.
[ He reaches for some of the things in David's hands, keeping the door open with his foot as he steps out of the way for David to enter.
He did follow instructions tonight. He's wearing black harem pants and a fitted but comfortable tan sweater. The latter shows off his slim but fit torso, further accented by the looseness of the pants. His earrings, per usual, glint on his ears.
On the coffee table behind him, two settings are laid out expertly, with the tea cup candle in the middle. ]