Don't go offering me things like that, my dear Winter. I will take advantage of them, and you know it.
[He could mean the drinking or the sitting. In fact, he doesn't clarify because he means the latter, and it's safer to mean the former. Winter knows how he is with drink. He doesn't necessarily know that Nikolas would leap at the chance to take that offer and shoot back with, in your lap, perhaps?
Though he may soon, because it's hard not to simply say it. Nikolas had hoped that deflecting it would rid him of that urge, but it hasn't.
He does sweep over to the chair he knows is Winter's, even; it might easily be joking. The smile on his face is certainly jovial! He rests a heavy hand on the leather back, testing the feel of the carved wood and soft upholstery with his fingertips. If there's the tiniest bit of suggestion in that, let Winter see it for himself.]
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[He could mean the drinking or the sitting. In fact, he doesn't clarify because he means the latter, and it's safer to mean the former. Winter knows how he is with drink. He doesn't necessarily know that Nikolas would leap at the chance to take that offer and shoot back with, in your lap, perhaps?
Though he may soon, because it's hard not to simply say it. Nikolas had hoped that deflecting it would rid him of that urge, but it hasn't.
He does sweep over to the chair he knows is Winter's, even; it might easily be joking. The smile on his face is certainly jovial! He rests a heavy hand on the leather back, testing the feel of the carved wood and soft upholstery with his fingertips. If there's the tiniest bit of suggestion in that, let Winter see it for himself.]