“Now you really do sound like me,” Athos deadpans, sipping his lukewarm coffee. “It doesn’t suit you.” His gaze is steady and gentle as he watches Aramis in his wide-eyed pain. Aramis was foolish, he did put them all in danger, but it did not make Athos love him less then, and it certainly does not now. “Where would I go?” he asks with a twitch of a smile. “It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve put me in difficult straights."
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Date: 2015-06-07 08:49 pm (UTC)