"We did not stop hoping," says Aramis, breathless, "But you did take an age." He peels away just far enough to beam at both men, taking in the sight of Athos all over again. He wears the clothes he arrived in at least once a week yet, if not more, but the sight of Athos in his leathers makes Aramis ache for home in a way he has not for some time.
Now, at least, there is one less thing to miss. "Now we only lack Treville," Aramis laughs, "And our happiness will be complete." Detaching himself from them with reluctance, he flits away to the cupboards, searching for a bottle. "This calls for the good wine, I think," he says, casting an amused look over his shoulder for Athos. "Unless you have some objection?"
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Date: 2014-10-10 07:39 pm (UTC)Now, at least, there is one less thing to miss. "Now we only lack Treville," Aramis laughs, "And our happiness will be complete." Detaching himself from them with reluctance, he flits away to the cupboards, searching for a bottle. "This calls for the good wine, I think," he says, casting an amused look over his shoulder for Athos. "Unless you have some objection?"