Rene crawls in between Isaac and the arm of the couch, letting Isacc's weight fall back against him. It is a mirror of their positions on the bike, and Rene smiles, lifting his hands to begin kneading at the tender knots in Isaac's neck.
"I can describe him," he says, "If I cannot tell you his name. He was not quite so tall as you, but only just, and pale. He had wonderful, piercing blue eyes. Just a glance from him made me want to do anything he said, but he was sparse with his words. I believe he held control of quite a bit of land in France."
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Date: 2015-10-29 06:27 am (UTC)"I can describe him," he says, "If I cannot tell you his name. He was not quite so tall as you, but only just, and pale. He had wonderful, piercing blue eyes. Just a glance from him made me want to do anything he said, but he was sparse with his words. I believe he held control of quite a bit of land in France."