#strexeducator

[tailormice]

Who's my pretty boy~? - Sir

Ah! Is it me, Sir? Am I your pretty boy?!

[tailormice]

*slowly comes walking across the room, approaching the younger man in the corner, a glass of whiskey in one hand, and a smirk on his lips. Leans in, and dances the fingers of his free hand across the back of the other one's hand, and mutters in a low, smooth voice, almost directly against his ear* Hello, my name is Victor, but you can call me "Sir". - strexeducator

-minding his own business, a little bit curled up away from the majority of noise in the room and nursing on his own drink, squEAK! at that unexpected touch, goes to turn head and look at him but stops as soon as he feels how close he is, a soft shiver-

H-hello there, Sir... Do you need something?

[strexcorpsupervision-blog]

Are you feeling alright, sir? - strexeducator

Oh, yes, thank you, my dear. I had a little trouble with the fireplace.