[ He listens to the story with a hint of incredulousness, and then a flare of anger.
Not that he's really one to judge. He'd treated scores of lovers with a similar carelessness. But he'd also tried to never imply that he was interested in more than a night with any of them. Although plenty had made assumptions anyway.
His arm tightens about Basch's waist as he glances over to meet his gaze, a frown on his lips. ]
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Not that he's really one to judge. He'd treated scores of lovers with a similar carelessness. But he'd also tried to never imply that he was interested in more than a night with any of them. Although plenty had made assumptions anyway.
His arm tightens about Basch's waist as he glances over to meet his gaze, a frown on his lips. ]
He was a fool.