"Oops?" He says, leaning into Rat's hand as they kiss. He hasn't seen Rat perform; not yet. But he's heard Rat read to him, and the effortless way he weaves between the voices of multiple characters makes Marius certain that his beau possesses an abundance of talent; so much so that he could hardly see how anyone could typecast him. But then, Marius is also fairly biased.
Marius lets the quiet settle between them as they walk, enjoying a silence that feels comfortable with Rat. He lightly swings their hands together in lieu of conversation, enjoying their entwined hands and their closeness amid the crowded, city sidewalks.
"Ahab's Coffee?" Marius muses as they walk inside, taking the seat across from Rat. "This city is nearly as fond of literature as you," he teases.
"What sort of part is it? Is it not the sort of part you like?" Marius frowns, leaning closer to Rat and watching him with a mixture of concern and curiosity.
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Marius lets the quiet settle between them as they walk, enjoying a silence that feels comfortable with Rat. He lightly swings their hands together in lieu of conversation, enjoying their entwined hands and their closeness amid the crowded, city sidewalks.
"Ahab's Coffee?" Marius muses as they walk inside, taking the seat across from Rat. "This city is nearly as fond of literature as you," he teases.
"What sort of part is it? Is it not the sort of part you like?" Marius frowns, leaning closer to Rat and watching him with a mixture of concern and curiosity.