Date: 2009-01-05 11:26 pm (UTC)
Ilarion's eyes slatted, reptilian, as he basked in the heat of Liadov's furious sun, shining on him alone.

"Oh, Nika, if you could see what I see," he murmured, his voice veiled with an indecent cast he made no effort to strip away.

Liadov's lips parted, disbelieving and his eyes averted, swiftly.

Ilarion was in his element once more. Liadov's initial accusation had baffled him, put him off balance, wounded him in an unprecedented fashion, but this, Anya- this was something he could work with.

Lasha tipped his jaw, casting his eyes in Anya's direction lazily.

"Oh, come now. You don't mind, do you Anya?" he drawled. "You like it rough."

He turned back to Nika, leaning in as far as his restraining fists would allow, dropping his voice.

"She's a very...adventurous girl, Nikanor. You have no idea."

He smiled.

"Ask Captain Oleksei."
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