His fingers threading through mine gives a warm rush to my chest, and I squeeze them under the table. "Nathaniel sounds like an interesting friend. Do you see him anymore? I think I should like to meet him."
I grin to see him blush at the thought of yelling at others. He pours us more and from the amount on the table, he is none too sober either. I raise the glass once more and peer at him, "Your turn to propose a toast."
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Date: 2009-02-04 07:37 pm (UTC)I grin to see him blush at the thought of yelling at others. He pours us more and from the amount on the table, he is none too sober either. I raise the glass once more and peer at him, "Your turn to propose a toast."