Felix smiled, and laid the book aside. He was aware that it looked peculiar to even see him reading; the contrast of his black-painted fingernails and leather cuffs with the deep calfskin binding of the book was something Oscar had actually done a painted study of. Felix had an art-critic friend who'd been immensely disturbed by it.
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This, I love.
Also, I love the porn. And the running eyeliner.
And Portia getting culture! *cries with mirth*
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Even though, you know, you published it two days ago...I found it today, and now my day is off to a good start.
*small squee*
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Oh, wow. Am very excited about the fabulousness. Especially...
They'd returned to France after New York because France was where Felix was; France was their home now.
Very *squee* worthy.
And their names are Felix and Oscar?! Did no one else hear The Odd Couple theme song playing while they were reading? (or maybe it's just me... lol.)
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