I thought you'd fantasise something more romantic. Something like. We take turns picking furniture and you leave me Akielon poetry every week.
[Not that Damen needs to fantasise when he could just live the dream here. Laurent is looking at Damen sideways, relaxed on the (Disappointing) bed like a cat dozing. You know what, he's not going to stoke your ego but he will reach out expectantly.]
Give me your hand?
[If obliged he's gonna put that hand on his head. Pet him.]
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I thought you'd fantasise something more romantic. Something like. We take turns picking furniture and you leave me Akielon poetry every week.
[Not that Damen needs to fantasise when he could just live the dream here. Laurent is looking at Damen sideways, relaxed on the (Disappointing) bed like a cat dozing. You know what, he's not going to stoke your ego but he will reach out expectantly.]
Give me your hand?
[If obliged he's gonna put that hand on his head. Pet him.]