He crossed the room. "You thought to embarrass me in front of my daughter, and that's a line I won't have you cross without making it abundantly clear of something:"
His wings unfurled as he climbed into the bed, straddled Alastor's lap.
"You..."
A hand went to his chest, pressed firm to ease him back. The passive expression cooled as the gold of his eyes heated.
"...Are a hypocrite."
His fingers closed at his bow tie, worked it loose. He could hear the Sinner's heartbeat. Let's keep it high.
"What's that phrase again? That one about glass houses...?"
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He crossed the room. "You thought to embarrass me in front of my daughter, and that's a line I won't have you cross without making it abundantly clear of something:"
His wings unfurled as he climbed into the bed, straddled Alastor's lap.
"You..."
A hand went to his chest, pressed firm to ease him back. The passive expression cooled as the gold of his eyes heated.
"...Are a hypocrite."
His fingers closed at his bow tie, worked it loose. He could hear the Sinner's heartbeat. Let's keep it high.
"What's that phrase again? That one about glass houses...?"