"Suit yourself" Bahorel shrugs in response to 'Ferre refusing his offer of tequila. And to his disinterest in women. "More for me." He pours himself a shot.
"And I didn't say you were gay, 'Fey" He clarifies after knocking back his drink, smirking a little at the unintentional rhyme, "I said 'gay, or otherwise open to that kind of thing'. Pansexual, or whatever you call yourself, fits into that too."
So do his own preferences, but he won't voice those outloud unless there's enough reason, or blood-alcohol, and so far neither is true. There's just something weird about discussing his sexuality with this group. Maybe he's known them too long. Maybe because he likes to keep a distance between his long-term emotional connections and his sex life. And this lot are set firmly in the former category.
Well, whatever, the porn tapes are behind them, and they seem to be moving on to less, turbulent, subjects. Mostly. He can't resist needling 'Fey a bit more. "I'm not scared. 's not like you tried to kiss me last night. I think." He eyes Courfeyrac with feigned suspicion. "And I don't think your threats to Enjolras count. That guy would make even the straightest man have awkward thoughts." He snorts. Then pours himself another shot.
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Date: 2013-01-12 02:24 am (UTC)"And I didn't say you were gay, 'Fey" He clarifies after knocking back his drink, smirking a little at the unintentional rhyme, "I said 'gay, or otherwise open to that kind of thing'. Pansexual, or whatever you call yourself, fits into that too."
So do his own preferences, but he won't voice those outloud unless there's enough reason, or blood-alcohol, and so far neither is true. There's just something weird about discussing his sexuality with this group. Maybe he's known them too long.
Maybe because he likes to keep a distance between his long-term emotional connections and his sex life. And this lot are set firmly in the former category.
Well, whatever, the porn tapes are behind them, and they seem to be moving on to less, turbulent, subjects.
Mostly.
He can't resist needling 'Fey a bit more. "I'm not scared. 's not like you tried to kiss me last night. I think." He eyes Courfeyrac with feigned suspicion. "And I don't think your threats to Enjolras count. That guy would make even the straightest man have awkward thoughts." He snorts. Then pours himself another shot.