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Adam Pucey (adampucey) wrote in landing_rpg,

"I'm glad." Adam was built to be partial to finery- the extravagant and the extraordinary. He would bet that Westly was raised to like the same things, and giving the other such would only be the right thing to do. "Quite." Adam agreed with a slow nod of his blonde head, soft stubborn tendrils falling over his blue eyes, ticking the slope of his nose. "Useful for playing chess." He lightly bit his bottom lip, a laugh threatening to escape him. "Do you play?" Of course such an activity was at the bottom of his list of things he wanted to do with Westly if he ever got him alone in such a hidden place. But teasing the feisty other one was difficult to resist.

With their contact, Adam felt the slight vibrations from the other's long neck when he spoke, his eyes closing at the welcomed sensation. The other's invitation to keep him warm made a smile spread on her features. "Are you not warm? That's unacceptable." Concern laced his voice as his arms loosened around the other's slender form. Hands moved up and down the other's back in slow strokes, snaking up when he could reach of the other's arms before they snaked his arms around the other's waist inside his coat. "Tell me how I can keep you arm..."