Re: H. Radcliffe/R. Maheu
No! No, no, no. It isn't like that. The first time we were going to die, and this time he was some assassin and not himself at all. It's not like he did it on purpose. He gets shy when I hug him. He's not the kind to just have sex. [...] Maybe a little more romantic? Tell him how you feel? Leave it on his desk when he isn't there? It could be really romantic.