[it was an unnecessary cover on Kit's part; with his head as filled with cotton as it currently was, there was almost no way that his companion would have noticed the slip, let alone been able to ascertain its meaning. he was struggling enough just to keep up a coherent train of thought long enough to continue participating in this conversation.
he'd hit the nail right on the head in one aspect, at least - Vincent's lowered inhibitions were finally allowing him to indulge in the sort of affection he'd nearly forgotten the feel of by now. it's also why he lets out a low growl of dissatisfaction when he finds his hand pried free of its partner, the unhappiness making its way into the petulant look he levels at the other boy as his face is softly cupped.
this was nice too, there was no doubt about that. but it didn't quite manage to quell the sleepy outrage he felt at not being able to squeeze that soft hand whenever he pleased.]
That'd violate your beauty rule.
[because of course when someone says 'large flower' and 'beautiful' to him he immediately starts thinking of corpse plants. some things even alcohol couldn't change.]
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he'd hit the nail right on the head in one aspect, at least - Vincent's lowered inhibitions were finally allowing him to indulge in the sort of affection he'd nearly forgotten the feel of by now. it's also why he lets out a low growl of dissatisfaction when he finds his hand pried free of its partner, the unhappiness making its way into the petulant look he levels at the other boy as his face is softly cupped.
this was nice too, there was no doubt about that. but it didn't quite manage to quell the sleepy outrage he felt at not being able to squeeze that soft hand whenever he pleased.]
That'd violate your beauty rule.
[because of course when someone says 'large flower' and 'beautiful' to him he immediately starts thinking of corpse plants. some things even alcohol couldn't change.]