fidelitasadfinem:
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“Sounds like I’ve company for lunch and a nap.” he hums happily, helping him set the table between them. “Hopefully he’s the sense enough in him to get something to eat and drink while the group of them all trains together; after all he’s the one that complains about not having a proper balance in diet for body building.”
There. The table’s set, and Regis has a veritable waffle tower laden with fresh fruits. As for himself: prosciutto sandwich with greens, a cup of brewed coffee with a waiting pot for refill. Perfect. Antoine sits down.
“All this focus on fitness. I hope he doesn’t neglect his further education. If he becomes a thorough meathead, I don’t know what to do. I’ll throw Clarus out of the window, I suppose.”
Regis laughs at that. “I’ll help you. If he becomes a meathead he’ll become unbearable!” Sitting down, he waits for Antoine to join him before he allows himself to tuck into the meal; perhaps the only person he would wait to have join him before diving in.
“Speaking of education; I aced my last papers. Sooo... You’re making those doughnuts with the heavy cream filling and double dipping them in chocolate right?”















