closed starter for @kellbishop
"Now that you've been claimed it seems we only run into each other at holidays, petit chardon." Roland observed as he approached Kell, an amused smirk on his face. He toyed with the sparkly ribbon around his neck then let his hand wander down the muscles of the slave's exposed chest and stomach. "Not shy about showing you off, is he?" It hadn't occurred to Roland to put Adrasia in something quite like this, at least not yet. This was the first holiday he got to show him off as his so it seemed only fitting to make him a reflection of his taste. Elegant, expensive, alluring with the open shirt to show off his collar. He doubted the angel would've appreciated this kind of get up anyway. Perhaps in time they would get there, though he doubted Adrasia would ever really want to dress like this.
Regardless, the angel had been left to his own devices for now and Kell was the one Roland was focused on for the moment. "Has anyone gotten you a drink to keep you warm or will I be the first?" He took his cool touch away as much as he wanted to keep mapping those muscles. There would be plenty of time for that soon enough, he was sure.
