Re: Roman | Marsh: OPEN
He raised his glass at the mention of whiskey. “Bourbon for me.” It was boring for a lot of people but Marsh had acquired a taste for it over the years and there was no point in changing his drinking after all this time.
When his pants were mentioned, Marsh looked down. There really wasn’t much left to the imagination and immediately he felt both uncomfortable and excited about he looked. “To be honest, I don’t think I’ve ever once worn a pair of pants like this or really even a costume like this. Including tonight.” He’d come to expect the magic that flowed throughout this part of the world though and so it wasn’t much or a surprise to him.
“So, sorry if you see more than you bargained for. I didn’t do it on purpose.” No, only his secret desire to look like one of his first celebrity crushes. At least he didn’t look like Julia Roberts.