"I'm not an expert either." Clothes are functional. They keep the warm in and the wet out and hopefully they have enough pockets for everything you need.
And while Jacob has had some luck in getting things tailored to suit his tastes, he hasn't been allowed to wear things just because he likes them. Assassins have to be more prepared than that. Charles probably has to be more mindful too, making sure he has what he needs and no more or less than that.
The city was different. This place is different.
"That leather jacket you had. The one you wore to the Carry Okay party. That looked good too." He offers, and there's a hint of desire in his words and on his lips as he says it.
"Real gentleman?" He repeats, before those lower wicked words send thrills through every nerve. "I've got a knighthood. Don't come more genteel than me." He moves closer, flush against Charles. "But I can still be a bad influence. We could leave early..."
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And while Jacob has had some luck in getting things tailored to suit his tastes, he hasn't been allowed to wear things just because he likes them. Assassins have to be more prepared than that. Charles probably has to be more mindful too, making sure he has what he needs and no more or less than that.
The city was different. This place is different.
"That leather jacket you had. The one you wore to the Carry Okay party. That looked good too." He offers, and there's a hint of desire in his words and on his lips as he says it.
"Real gentleman?" He repeats, before those lower wicked words send thrills through every nerve. "I've got a knighthood. Don't come more genteel than me." He moves closer, flush against Charles. "But I can still be a bad influence. We could leave early..."