Eliot leaned back in his chair a little and then sighed, "I wish you could go give Fen a good time." To Alcuin's puzzled expression he added, "My wife. I mean, not that I can't... well. Anyway, I'm certain it's not stellar for her, and she deserves to have someone really go at it, you know?" He took a drink of the wine.
Alcuin cleared his throat, not quite sure what to say. "Well that's very flattering."
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Date: 2023-06-01 09:45 pm (UTC)Alcuin cleared his throat, not quite sure what to say. "Well that's very flattering."
"Plus I'd feel less guilty," Eliot added.