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[ Sylvain smiles against the back of his shoulder, holding him close as they both catch their breaths.

Which is, of course, when the elevator door dings and slides open behind them, prompting a chuckle from the redhead as he glances over his shoulder.

Luckily, the gardens up here look pretty empty right now - he’d assumed everyone would be at the masquerade and it looked as if he were right. ]

Come on. Let’s see if we can go find a quiet corner somewhere before someone else needs to use the elevator.

[ Even if that back wall… is very telling of what they’d been up to. He just smirks, however, as he straightens and releases his grip on Basch’s arm. ]