Severus notes the strong creme de menthe flavour. "And minty fresh, too," he murmurs, assisting him to a couch. He had better catch up, he thinks and drinks a half cup of strawberry wine quickly. "Do you feel that you give yourself, and no one notices? That when its time for a group lunch, or christmas, that no matter how many potions you've made people, no matter what you've done for people over the year... you are left all by yourself? I've just wanted to touch someone."
His arm is still around the man's shoulders. He is so understanding that Severus feels comfortable sharing the deepest parts of his soul, with him.
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Date: 2008-12-15 02:10 am (UTC)His arm is still around the man's shoulders. He is so understanding that Severus feels comfortable sharing the deepest parts of his soul, with him.