"I might if you ask nicely enough," though he'll be taking that hand, finding it perhaps a little strange to be shaking the hand of a man you had every intention of swallowing in a few short minutes, but if Julian wanted to, that's fine. It's only polite, right?
Just about to pull his hand away, Bashir raises both of their hands and Abel can't help but find it charming, following after the other man to the bed in the back of the infirmary, all curtains and quiet. He doesn't sit quiet yet, hands clasped behind his back as he considers him, he's smile, those legs of his, the way his uniform fit in a far more flattering way than he thinks the Alliance could ever design them.
"Now, it's probably rude to just jump you...can you tell me what you'd like before I start assuming and put my hands in places maybe you'd prefer them not to go?"
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Date: 2024-10-22 06:35 pm (UTC)"I might if you ask nicely enough," though he'll be taking that hand, finding it perhaps a little strange to be shaking the hand of a man you had every intention of swallowing in a few short minutes, but if Julian wanted to, that's fine. It's only polite, right?
Just about to pull his hand away, Bashir raises both of their hands and Abel can't help but find it charming, following after the other man to the bed in the back of the infirmary, all curtains and quiet. He doesn't sit quiet yet, hands clasped behind his back as he considers him, he's smile, those legs of his, the way his uniform fit in a far more flattering way than he thinks the Alliance could ever design them.
"Now, it's probably rude to just jump you...can you tell me what you'd like before I start assuming and put my hands in places maybe you'd prefer them not to go?"