Date: 2022-08-17 02:05 am (UTC)
Gaius give another one of those smoke-husky laughs, before he jerks his head, half unseen in hte dark.

"Get out of your small and on the bedroll proper, then. Spread your legs a bit. Then I'll show you something fun, and we'll see if you can ask nicely for it the next time you crawl into my tent."

Because there will be a next time. He knows it. The man's going to get a taste and the only person that'll serve him the a single crumb of lusty bread will be Gaius himself. Once he has a taste of it, he knows Estinien will be back. It may not be soon, and it make be with chaos on his heels, but he will crawl back into Gaius' tent and ask for a lesson.

Especially if Gaius does his job right.
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