[ something's not quite right about albert's reaction -- as if something ignis has said has struck him deeply, and not in a good way. but tonight isn't the night to open up wounds further, not when albert seems brittle underneath that gracious composure. ]
Then come on a date with me, when you feel better.
[ he says quietly. that could be a reward which fulfils two functions: it gets him out of his apartment, and ignis gets to spend time with him; the latter of which ignis has discovered he has been craving of late. he takes a sip of his tea as he listens to what albert shares, with half a mind to make both sauces for him the next time around.
he can't help but smile at that mental image of albert eating right from the pan, and he muses, happy to do his part to take albert's mind off darker thoughts. ]
no subject
Then come on a date with me, when you feel better.
[ he says quietly. that could be a reward which fulfils two functions: it gets him out of his apartment, and ignis gets to spend time with him; the latter of which ignis has discovered he has been craving of late. he takes a sip of his tea as he listens to what albert shares, with half a mind to make both sauces for him the next time around.
he can't help but smile at that mental image of albert eating right from the pan, and he muses, happy to do his part to take albert's mind off darker thoughts. ]
Does Louis let you?