Mulligan only flusters Burr more, Jefferson only flusters Burr more.
"Anything you pick will be fine, Thomas," leaning over to peck him on the cheek. And this is easier, more familiar, sinking into an armchair beside him, needing only to look pretty and charming.
He is too aware, now, of the line of the garter through his slacks, and if Mulligan is turned away he will take Jefferson's hand and guide it there. He feels inadequate, in his role as escort, in a place like this. What has he really done today, to give Thomas his money's worth? God knows the man is likely overpaying, again.
"I'm more interested in seeing you in your outfit," a little roving look, "or out of it. "
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"Anything you pick will be fine, Thomas," leaning over to peck him on the cheek. And this is easier, more familiar, sinking into an armchair beside him, needing only to look pretty and charming.
He is too aware, now, of the line of the garter through his slacks, and if Mulligan is turned away he will take Jefferson's hand and guide it there. He feels inadequate, in his role as escort, in a place like this. What has he really done today, to give Thomas his money's worth? God knows the man is likely overpaying, again.
"I'm more interested in seeing you in your outfit," a little roving look, "or out of it. "