You say that like I don't do half of it to make you swear on purpose.
[ A smirk which says that's his exact intent for definitely more than a mere half, and something Claude doesn't feel like he needs to say aloud for it to be heard loud and clear all the same.
The same goes for his piece disappearing, and the temptation to find some other small item of clothing is certainly right there. In the end, saving it for later when it's more advantageous wins out, and this time when Claude reaches for his shirt it's not a tease. Not entirely; there's still a bit of it considering there's a show to put on. He takes his time in undoing button by button, sliding one arm out of a sleeve followed by the other at a leisurely pace, and then dropping the shirt also to the forgotten realm of the ground below.
It is, of course, followed by reaching for his next move to swipe one of Sylvain's to move it to his growing stash of captured ones. ]
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[ A smirk which says that's his exact intent for definitely more than a mere half, and something Claude doesn't feel like he needs to say aloud for it to be heard loud and clear all the same.
The same goes for his piece disappearing, and the temptation to find some other small item of clothing is certainly right there. In the end, saving it for later when it's more advantageous wins out, and this time when Claude reaches for his shirt it's not a tease. Not entirely; there's still a bit of it considering there's a show to put on. He takes his time in undoing button by button, sliding one arm out of a sleeve followed by the other at a leisurely pace, and then dropping the shirt also to the forgotten realm of the ground below.
It is, of course, followed by reaching for his next move to swipe one of Sylvain's to move it to his growing stash of captured ones. ]
And now, I think that means it's your turn again.