Alexander. [His skin is warm and his grasp gentle as he takes Peter's hand and bows low over it, the fading calluses on his fingers contrasting with the soft brush of Zevran's lips over the knuckles. It's ephemeral as breath and just as brief. Not a transgression, but an invitation.
He lets Peter's hand slide from his and offers the other man a seat with a smile.]
That's certainly the kindest way I've ever heard it put.
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He lets Peter's hand slide from his and offers the other man a seat with a smile.]
That's certainly the kindest way I've ever heard it put.