With Dorian having excused himself to wash up, Bramen rolled on the bed to pile the pillows up a little more, making it a bit easier to lean back against the headboard. There was a bit of a draft to be had in the large room but nothing his mage couldn't fix. His mage and a set of warm furs, curled up and reading together. Almost a dream come true in that by itself.
He wrapped one of the fur blankets around him, adjusting it around his shoulders as he called back to his lover, "If you want wine, I could put my pants back on and go fetch a bottle," he said, offering a short laugh. He would much rather avoid bothering with the servants right now. In fact, he rarely bothered with them to begin with, often opting to do everything by himself. That included fetching wine.
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Date: 2015-02-16 05:04 am (UTC)He wrapped one of the fur blankets around him, adjusting it around his shoulders as he called back to his lover, "If you want wine, I could put my pants back on and go fetch a bottle," he said, offering a short laugh. He would much rather avoid bothering with the servants right now. In fact, he rarely bothered with them to begin with, often opting to do everything by himself. That included fetching wine.