(Untitled)

Oct 15, 2006 17:56

Charlie at the piano, playing something soft and slow.

the only place that I want to be is in the arms of my baby )

trism bon cavalish, charlie pace, darien fawkes

Leave a comment

Comments 84

qsilver_lab_rat October 15 2006, 18:03:27 UTC
Nuuh. Those lips are busy with something else. Or so would say Darien Fawkes if his own lips weren't also busy.

Reply

bloody_rockgod October 15 2006, 18:05:09 UTC
"I'm singing," Charlie says primly, and then cuddleglomps Darien on the piano bench.

Reply

qsilver_lab_rat October 15 2006, 18:08:46 UTC
"Nuuh. You were kissing me."

He steals another one and sits down.

"That one yours?"

He's pretty sure not.

Reply

bloody_rockgod October 15 2006, 18:10:19 UTC
"I'm kissing you now," he corrects and kisses him again.

"Nope. Just something pretty I heard on the radio. Another one of those 'wish I'd written it' songs."

Reply


dragonmenacier October 16 2006, 03:16:39 UTC
A tall blond man is humming along and tapping his foot.

"You're pretty good with that piano, boy-o."

Reply

bloody_rockgod October 16 2006, 03:21:32 UTC
Charlie grins in response. "Thanks. Years of practice."

Reply

dragonmenacier October 16 2006, 03:23:13 UTC
He drops a coin into Charlie's tip jar and holds out a hand.

"Trism bon Cavalish."

Reply

bloody_rockgod October 16 2006, 03:24:30 UTC
"Charlie Pace." He shakes Trism's hand. "Connesieur or participant?"

Reply


Leave a comment

Up