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Raven // Ezra (Shae) Dufraisne (in_the_wings) wrote in paxletalelogs,

Shae, for the most part, seemed completely unconcerned with the goings-on in his apartment. Oh, he could hear the conversations behind him just fine, though he mostly chose to ignore them; things usually seemed to work themselves out that way.

Kami's return garnered a little more attention, if only for the warmth of her touch that sent a subtle shudder down his spine. He glanced at her over his shoulder and was just about to give an answering remark when Cara finally stepped out of the bathroom.

Shae blinked. That old flannel shirt and sweatpants she was sporting had never looked half as flattering on him, and he admired the drape of the material over her womanly curves. He must have been staring long enough to be obvious, because when he briefly glanced at Kami to gauge her reaction, her eyebrow was arched and she was giving him a very knowing look. Come on, it's not like he'd been drooling or anything. Had he?

Wiping his mouth discretely against the back of his hand, he grinned (probably a little lewdly) and gestured in the direction of the kitchen. "It's dere if you wan' it, ma cher. May not wanna sit nex' ta me ag'in, 'dough. Maght en' up wearing a bat' towel." He looked pointedly at Kami, as she seemed to be making a point of policing his decency tonight.