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WHO: Borjas
WHERE: A canal near the high temple
OPEN/CLOSED: Closed
WHEN: Night of Day 4

[Astra has a cleaned-out planter as a bucket and is using it to wash herself in the canal. No soap or anything, just rinsing herself. Very thoroughly. ]

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What is the exchange rate for unfettered truth in the house of Borja? A kiss? Your virtue?

[ snorts a bit ]

What virtue?

You tell me. What drives you to refrain from me?

[ a pause. he nearly just spits out another sarcastic comment, but ... well. we're being honest here, aren't we? ]

... Bein' Prime.

. . .Isn't that precisely why you shouldn't?

Refrain? Nah. Prime's gotta have a clear head. Can't show no bias.

A Courtesan can't show bias, either.

Right. Can't favor no one. Prime can't really do it neither.

Prime can do whatever he wants.

Sure. Technically.

[Vespera smiles, and steps closer to him. Coming into his space, slowly.]

Then if that is what you want, it shouldn't be a problem, should it?

[ sure does draw in a sharp breath at that ]

S'limits. I can't go riskin' our family jus' cause I can't keep my damn pants on.

I don't know if you've noticed, apart from our young Pierrot, we all want them off.

See? Can't have no treats unless'n I brought enough for everyone.

[he is still in his space. in fact, he lifts his hands, resting them on his chest, getting even closer.]

I don't have to brag.

[ another of those sharp breaths ]

I - uh - don't reckon you would, fella like me --

[shut up Bergen I'm kissing you.]

[ you shut up!!

for a moment he freezes - and then he's fisting his fingers in Vespera's hair, kissing him back. ]

[YES!!!!!

his heart pounds, and the moment he returns the gesture one of Vespera's hands slides up to Bergen's jaw, the other clutching in his shirt, and he kisses hungrily]

[ awkward and clumsy here, but still certainly enthusiastic. this is. kinda pent up. ]

[look I only have a head start here. And Vespera has enthusiasm in spades

He kisses him until he has to gasp against his lips, though he doesn't pull away. And it's around that moment he thinks. Maybe he. Shouldn't be feeling this enthusiastic. He's going to get in trouble, with every damn one of this family.....

...nope kissing him more]

[ oh probably. both of them. but who cares. he fists a hand in Vespera's shirt, pulling him closer. ]

[backin' him right up against a pillar, pushing flush. He moans against his lips]

Mother, do more of that.

Y'sure? Was thinkin - more like this -

[ hiking his shirt up with his other hand and sliding it underneath ]

[oh great everything Bergen does is just. awesome. don't get into trouble, Vespera!!]

Mmmm. The Prime does have his way...