James easily rolls with the shove, keeping his balance whilst Jack sways on the spot. Jack's answer earns a little twitch of the muscles about the corners of his lips, and he nods agreement.
'It is tradition to end such a night with a kiss. No reason to deviate, I suppose.'
Twiddling his fingers towards Jack's hand just as Jack had done before, he sets off at a lazy pace down the hill, staring absently around him at the night. It has been, he reflects, a good, if entirely unexpected night. After a moment or two, he finds himself speaking.
'I'm only saying this because I've had a few drinks,' and because Jack is not at all a bad kisser, 'but if you want to call me...' He trails off, giving a little cough. 'I wouldn't entirely object.'
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Date: 2008-10-22 05:45 am (UTC)'It is tradition to end such a night with a kiss. No reason to deviate, I suppose.'
Twiddling his fingers towards Jack's hand just as Jack had done before, he sets off at a lazy pace down the hill, staring absently around him at the night. It has been, he reflects, a good, if entirely unexpected night. After a moment or two, he finds himself speaking.
'I'm only saying this because I've had a few drinks,' and because Jack is not at all a bad kisser, 'but if you want to call me...' He trails off, giving a little cough. 'I wouldn't entirely object.'