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

"Mmm," came the grunted reply as Shae strode past his host into the apartment. The unfamiliar layout left him momentarily disoriented- okay, so maybe his vision was a little on the fuzzy side- and he perched on the wide arm of Ren's couch as he waited for the room to stop tilting.

He'd only barely registered that the other man had been talking to him when suddenly, there he was in front of Shae, reaching out to retrieve the book in question. Shae swatted away the outstretched hand and let the sketchbook fall open on his lap to the proper page, bookmarked by a folded fast food receipt.

There on the paper lay the incriminating sketch, staring up at the both of them with dark graphite eyes. The head, face and hair were nearly complete, but the body consisted mainly of rough, searching contours and a lightly defined musculature; it was also completely and thoroughly nude.

A heavy silence descended over the room as both men looked first at the drawing and then, as if in synchronized choreography, at each other. No words really needed to be spoken, but Shae was more than happy to do the honors.

"...what da fuck is dis?"