Date: 2017-09-11 12:57 am (UTC)
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"I don't know that I want my mind to turn into wine," Felix murmured absently, watching Prometheus as he moved. His hands were still wrapped around his cup, and he sipped from it occasionally, but his attention shifted between Prometheus' face and the other man's hands, watchful. He didn't object when Prometheus sat next to him, but neither did he move any closer.

"I can't go mad. Shannon would leave me."
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