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Alcuin no Delaunay ([personal profile] st_unning) wrote 2017-04-27 02:07 am (UTC)

Alcuin laid his hands on Phryne's back then, and began to gently sweep his palms over it, spreading the oil.

"A date," he repeated, as if it were a foreign concept. "I... what would we do?"

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