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» I Succumb [M], tag Narci
Posted: Jun 5 2018, 03:21 AM
He'd held back from calling the Violet again. The urge was there despite the fact that Raz had been left feeling like he'd been thanked for his services and dismissed afterwards. Still, his mind was on Narcisse and more than his music much of the time, and finally, Daras couldn't help but call Narcisse for a repeat 'performance'.
The Violet was going to be smug. Even with only meeting him once, that was something that Daras was sure of. It grated, but Raz wanted what he wanted and wasn't going to let a little discomfort get in his way.
This time Raz was dressed relatively casually with both slacks and blazer pencil-thin in black. He had his almost sheer gold shirt unbuttoned nearly halfway down his chest, and his hair hung loose. Waiting in the same place as before, Daras bit his lower lip as he waited for the Violet to arrive. He was a Gold; he shouldn't be so nervous about this!
Posted: Jun 9 2018, 10:03 PM
Offline / VIOLET
Narcisse had been expecting this call. He was quite confident that he had rocked the Gold's world. Sure enough, he was being called up by Daras once more. He wore a smirk on his face as he walked into the room with his violin. "What would you like me to play today, Daras?" He asked with a bit of a bow before standing upright as he waited for Daras to answer.
Posted: Jun 10 2018, 01:19 AM
He was all sass, and Daras pursed his lips as he momentarily rethought whether or not he really wanted to do this. Narcisse was delectable but so smug. Maybe this wasn't worth the blow to his ego.
Or maybe it was. "I'll leave what to plat up to you," Daras said idly, waving a dismissive hand. Two could play at this game.
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