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Sep. 25th, 2014 05:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
He's glad for the walk, even if a detour through the park has been Aramis' plan all along. Despite the nerves fluttering endlessly in his stomach, the meal had been too delicious not to indulge in when it arrived, the steaks seasoned and bloody, the potatoes whipped into some concoction neither of them had ever seen before, and even the vegetables - which Aramis is usually happy to grant a pass - had been delicious.
He's almost too full as they walk, but he's happy, all the moreso when he glances at the man at his side. "Not ready for home yet, are we?" Aramis asks, bringing their joined hands to his lips see he can kiss Porthos' knuckles. Up ahead, the river nears, and docked on it is a fine white ship belonging to Comtesse Cruises. Aramis doesn't favor the water, but Porthos does, and Aramis thinks he can manage a river for an hour or two.
Certainly for such a special event. "I believe I would like a drink."
He's almost too full as they walk, but he's happy, all the moreso when he glances at the man at his side. "Not ready for home yet, are we?" Aramis asks, bringing their joined hands to his lips see he can kiss Porthos' knuckles. Up ahead, the river nears, and docked on it is a fine white ship belonging to Comtesse Cruises. Aramis doesn't favor the water, but Porthos does, and Aramis thinks he can manage a river for an hour or two.
Certainly for such a special event. "I believe I would like a drink."