[Jamie grins when Dorian nearly downs the rest of his drink. He sinks down to the bar top and stretches himself out, elegantly poised as he lolls his head to look at Dorian.]
I thought you might like this. I've half a dozen now in different colors.
[It's spring, he's going to wear flowers. Jamie rolls carefully and gets his knees under him so he can knee up. He puts his back to Dorian and manages to be deft in the way he unsnaps the fastenings. The gauzy fabric falls as far as Jamie's arms will let it. He peers over his shoulder at Dorian with a wicked smile.]
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I thought you might like this. I've half a dozen now in different colors.
[It's spring, he's going to wear flowers. Jamie rolls carefully and gets his knees under him so he can knee up. He puts his back to Dorian and manages to be deft in the way he unsnaps the fastenings. The gauzy fabric falls as far as Jamie's arms will let it. He peers over his shoulder at Dorian with a wicked smile.]