Eric spreads his fingers at the touch and what seemed to be a small, solid object transforms into a silk scarf, cascading down from Eric's hand to Lafayette's.
It's as cool as Eric's skin. Beautiful. Old.
"I've been saving it," Eric murmurs, His voice is low. Intimate. For someone special is unsaid, but right there, hovering silently in the air between them.
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Date: 2014-09-25 08:28 pm (UTC)It's as cool as Eric's skin.
Beautiful.
Old.
"I've been saving it," Eric murmurs,
His voice is low. Intimate.
For someone special is unsaid, but right there, hovering silently in the air between them.