Caesar's expression fell apart the moment his back was turned and he was turning the spout of the wine barrel. He couldn't fight the feeling that he was doing something wrong, just a little.
'It's just conversation.' He had spent far more many nights making conversation with a beautiful woman than he had with Joseph.
But...it wouldn't be that way forever, would it? If Joseph recovered.
If Joseph recovered.
"Merda," Caesar swore under his breath as he realized his glass was suddenly overflowing and spilling onto his hand. He quickly sipped the excess and exchanged it for Criff's.
"I'm sorry to make you wait," he said as he returned slid into the seat across from her. "This wine is like a nice Beaujolais Nouveau. It suits you."
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Date: 2024-11-10 06:09 pm (UTC)'It's just conversation.' He had spent far more many nights making conversation with a beautiful woman than he had with Joseph.
But...it wouldn't be that way forever, would it? If Joseph recovered.
If Joseph recovered.
"Merda," Caesar swore under his breath as he realized his glass was suddenly overflowing and spilling onto his hand. He quickly sipped the excess and exchanged it for Criff's.
"I'm sorry to make you wait," he said as he returned slid into the seat across from her. "This wine is like a nice Beaujolais Nouveau. It suits you."