[ Oh, that's unfortunate. Though, there's probably one in the giftshop, tbqh. Imagine Sholmes standing there for twenty minutes shaking it. Alas, Kotetsu is thinking something else. ]
Let me make a guess. Your leg? [And...hmmmm.] Well! We just had the Great Exhibition in London. A grand fair, where scientists and innovators the world over gathered to show off their new inventions and creations! A most exciting affair. Unfortunately, it was marred by a terrible murder, but...for what it was, it was a brilliant thing.
The whole matter did turn out to have been embroiled in a grand conspiracy at the government level, so...it had its hidden blessings, despite the morbid affair.
Bruising on my left arm and leg. [ Good thing half the leg is gone, right? ] Other than that, I'm fine. How about you?
[ He lightly nibbles on Sholmes' lip, his own hands slipping to try to help out with getting Sholmes stripped down, as well. With how they had to be so careful yesterday, he's eager now today. ]
[His eyes flutter closed at the touch of nose to nose. He opens them to press a kiss against lips again, as he shifts the other's clothes off, more on the right - he'll let Kotetsu hand most of the left.]
And yes...I did say we were magnets, before. This does seem to prove it.
[ He drops the shirt off of his body and then starts to tug to get Sholmes free of his own clothes. Doing the same about the right versus left here. When he's free, Kotetsu's hand spreads over Sholmes' stomach, feeling him out once again. ]
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[Me like about to have him suggest a snowglobe but then I remembered he was Victorian.]
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Maybe... matching pendants or charms?
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[He isn't sure if Diluc has a bracelet too. And sadly he. Would shake the snowglobe. Hate that.]
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[ It could work, regardless. They could get him something. And yeah, enjoy snowglobe Sholmes. ]
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[The gay dads support the genshins!!]
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[ They do and it's cute. And now that they have that pretty much settled... ]
...Hey, Sholmes. Tell me something about you or your world you haven't told me yet.
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[And he's smiling.]
Let me make a guess. Your leg? [And...hmmmm.] Well! We just had the Great Exhibition in London. A grand fair, where scientists and innovators the world over gathered to show off their new inventions and creations! A most exciting affair. Unfortunately, it was marred by a terrible murder, but...for what it was, it was a brilliant thing.
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Sounds like it would have been a very amazing event. Unfortunate that the other part had to happen.
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[He frowns, somber.]
The whole matter did turn out to have been embroiled in a grand conspiracy at the government level, so...it had its hidden blessings, despite the morbid affair.
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A silver lining... It's crappy it had to happen then, though.
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[And a huff.]
But regardless! It was a grand event. [A pause.] Do you think that will help with your task?
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It'll be perfect. Thank you.
[ Luckily that chat did fill up their time that they're fast approaching their destination: the sauna. ]
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[A kiss to his cheek.]
Have you been to one of these before?
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[ From how Sholmes phrased that, he's guessing maybe. ]
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I will follow your lead. I do believe it is just sitting in the room and letting yourself sweat, yes?
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[ He's tugging him into the nearby locker rooms so that they can get stripped down properly. ]
That's the plan, though.
[ And when they're in the locker room, he moves to sit on one of the ice benches, motioning Sholmes over. ]
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Shall I help you?
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I'd be a lucky man if you did.
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[He smirks into that kiss, hands moving to the buttons on the other's shirt.]
What should I avoid, today? As far as...touching you.
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[ He lightly nibbles on Sholmes' lip, his own hands slipping to try to help out with getting Sholmes stripped down, as well. With how they had to be so careful yesterday, he's eager now today. ]
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[He also is eager. The man's touch is intoxicating, after all, and he's quickly unbuttoning the vest, then the shirt underneath.]
Hm. [A light huff.] I really did miss this.
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[ He lightly nods, nose rubbing against Sholmes' as he works. ]
Same... It was hard not to hold you.
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[His eyes flutter closed at the touch of nose to nose. He opens them to press a kiss against lips again, as he shifts the other's clothes off, more on the right - he'll let Kotetsu hand most of the left.]
And yes...I did say we were magnets, before. This does seem to prove it.
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[ He drops the shirt off of his body and then starts to tug to get Sholmes free of his own clothes. Doing the same about the right versus left here. When he's free, Kotetsu's hand spreads over Sholmes' stomach, feeling him out once again. ]
I think you might be right in that thought.
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[He lets out a pleased noise at the touch, his own hand going to splay over the right side of the other's chest.]
I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing something like this.
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me looking tiredly in the camera its getting nsfw. probably. likely. maybe. i hate horny old men
when will someone walk in on them
WHEN WILL SOMEONE STOP THEIR CRIMES
murder proposal: dying for their horny crimes
god PLEASE
unfortunately no one loves us enough to release us from this mortal coil
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