If you couldn't, I wouldn't have invited you. [ The state Eridanus has turned up in is hardly difficult to readβand yet, even so, Lucius grins, the Cheshire smile on his lips as sly as ever. Without waiting for Eridanus to step inside, he turns from the door, leaving it hanging open as he makes his way from the threshold. ] I'm fond of cruel jokes, but not when they come at the expense of what's mine.
[ The apartment itself, of course, is messy. Not unbearably so, but it's definitely the home of someone who only cleans up when it becomes necessary. Lucius stops where this short front hallway opens up to the kitchen, waiting for Eridanus to let himself in and shut the door behind himself before he says anything further. ]
Lover's quarrel?
[ He means between Eridanus and Traejan, naturally. He makes a habit of snooping through things that interest him, and of course he caught onto that innuendo. ]
no subject
[ The apartment itself, of course, is messy. Not unbearably so, but it's definitely the home of someone who only cleans up when it becomes necessary. Lucius stops where this short front hallway opens up to the kitchen, waiting for Eridanus to let himself in and shut the door behind himself before he says anything further. ]
Lover's quarrel?
[ He means between Eridanus and Traejan, naturally. He makes a habit of snooping through things that interest him, and of course he caught onto that innuendo. ]