"If they change my shifts to mornings as they are threatening to do, you may yet," says Aramis with a chuckle, one that sticks in his throat for the sight Porthos makes laid out before the fire.
"Have I told you yet - " asks Aramis, eyes crinkling in thought, "This hour, how very handsome you are?"
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"Have I told you yet - " asks Aramis, eyes crinkling in thought, "This hour, how very handsome you are?"