Mar 23, 2024
closed for @evrimaksoy // continued from here
Freddie nearly chokes on his whisky upon hearing the unfamiliar voice of a library patron, catching him in the act, so to speak. He doesn't care one iota about being found drinking in the university library; he simply loathes being snuck up on. It doesn't actually matter to him that she had apparently been there, quite settled in, before he arrived. He wipes the bit of liquor he's almost missed from the corner of his mouth, then lowers his flask but doesn't stash it away. "Trying to give a man a heart attack?" he grunts, taking no responsibility. "What? Are you going to tell the librarian on me?"