![]() ![]() Ah, maybe he wasn't so drunk after all he could see much better now. Lucas bobbled a nod, mumbled an agreeable, "Celebration," just saving his spectacles from taking a swim in his ale, and shoved them more firmly up the bridge of his nose. ![]() "After all," Parry went on, pouring from the pitcher slowly, so as to keep the foam to a minimum, "it's a celebration, innit?" "Here, let me top that off for you." Parry's offer came with a grin that wasn't to be trusted, but it also came with more dark ale, so Lucas set his trust issues aside. Anyway, no one else could possibly taste as good as Alex, so Lucas decided making free with it was probably not in his best interests. ![]() Not that anyone else besides Alex *would* ask Lucas to lick them. Alex probably wouldn't like it if Lucas went about licking anyone who asked. ![]() And B, Lucas probably shouldn't just go about licking people in public places. One, Lucas would have to stand up and make his way across the pub's floor to the billiards table where Alex was currently pantsing young master Declan Slade, and the walking part wasn't exactly a given, considering the standing-up part was in serious question. LICKING ALEX right now, Lucas supposed, while a very good idea, was perhaps not terribly wise. ![]()
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