They ambled out into the street, took a turn, carried on two-abreast towards the next bar. Gaggles of middle-aged all-female groups stumbled past on the same side of the road, sheepish pockets of teenagers hung around on the other.
Sebastian and James’ sparse conversation continued to pick up with the steady percolation of the alcohol into their systems as they walked. James glanced slantwise at Sebastian.
"You starting to enjoy yourself yet?"
"I’m not quite ready to throw myself off the nearest rooftop, let’s leave it at that," Sebastian said dryly, but he shot James more of a smile than he’d worn in weeks. "How’re you hanging on in there?" he asked, clapping him none too gently on the shoulder.
"I would prefer to keep it as nonviolent as possible, but you know how these things go." He closed his laptop and steepled his fingers in front of his face with a smile. "But that’s not until later. There are many things we can do in the meantime.”
"Yeah, I’ve been meaning to touch up the grout in the bathroom for a while now," Sebastian said, the slightest twinkle evident in his eyes.
"Pretty simple day, honestly," he said, pressing send on the email to Moran. "You should have it in your inbox now. Just meetings. I need you to go to a negotiation later."
"Likely to get violent or are we talking a strictly verbal operation?" Sebastian asked, all signs of playfulness slipping out of his expression now they were talking business.
MorMor - In the arms of MY Tiger
HD resolution HERE
This is a lil gift for my very dear darling humanerror-goldfish <3
Just cause I love our criminal babies so much and it’s always such a fun with you sugar! <3333
Hope you like the result :3
@All ~ Enjoy <3
He resumed typing as he spoke to the marksman across from him. “Few emails. Your schedule for the day.”
"Anything good?" Sebastian asked dryly.
He looked up from his computer, a small smile starting to show at the corners of his mouth. His eyes wandered over the man now sitting across from him and he paused in his typing.
"Good enough," he retorted, that small smile growing into a smirk.
"Then better than most," Sebastian finished. "What are you working on?"
Military Sign Language
YES, this is very relevant to my interests…
HUGE pet peeve of mine, I see it a lot in TV shows. The troops are walking quietly toward their objective. The leader holds up his hand in the halt signal and then
"THE ENEMIES ARE OVER THERE GUISE"
The whole point of these hand signals is to be silent so the close range enemies you’re about to engage DON’T HEAR YOU GIVING COMMANDS
though why I’m still expecting sense out of tv shows I don’t even know
"The fuck do you want?"
Well, then, Moran. You might as well sit down. If you’re going to sit here spewing compliments, you may as well be comfortable.
Sebastian took a seat opposite him, the corners of his mouth quirking into an amused smile.
"I’ve caught you in a good mood then," he commented.