Jude is in luck: the other thing his apartment has plenty of, aside from wine, is clothing. He has traded his doublets and hose for a variety of absurd, over-the-top suits. There are some robes in the mix, too -- you know, for when he's feeling casual.
Based on the hyper-focused way he's looking at her, he's not feeling particularly casual now.
Again he reaches for her; his hands find her bare shoulders, follow the hard curve of her biceps down her arms, his touch feather-light. It is difficult, still, to believe that she is real. ]
If you stay.
[ He lowers himself in tandem with his hands' slow trail downwards, dropping smoothly unto one knee. The reminiscence to the very first pact he's ever made with her does not escape him. ]
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Jude is in luck: the other thing his apartment has plenty of, aside from wine, is clothing. He has traded his doublets and hose for a variety of absurd, over-the-top suits. There are some robes in the mix, too -- you know, for when he's feeling casual.
Based on the hyper-focused way he's looking at her, he's not feeling particularly casual now.
Again he reaches for her; his hands find her bare shoulders, follow the hard curve of her biceps down her arms, his touch feather-light. It is difficult, still, to believe that she is real. ]
If you stay.
[ He lowers himself in tandem with his hands' slow trail downwards, dropping smoothly unto one knee. The reminiscence to the very first pact he's ever made with her does not escape him. ]
If you stay, then I will swear it.