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Lucius tiptoes his fingers up Pete’s chest. “We could make some Christmas perversions of our own, though, hmm?”
“That was kind of the idea.” Pete grins as he finds his gift, secreted away in the hidden pocket on the inside of his vest. He pulls it out with a flourish, wrapped in a marbled green endpage he’d torn out of one of Bonnet’s new books. “I made this for you,” he tells Lucius as he hands it to him. “Well, it’s for you, ultimately, but it’s actually for me.”
Lucius eyes him with confusion. “I’m either too drunk or not drunk enough to follow.”
“Just open it, Lulu, then I can explain.”
He raises an eyebrow, then sets his cup down on the taffrail so he has both hands free to tear at the paper. Lucius stares at the bit of carved wood in his palm, then plucks it up between thumb and forefinger to look through it at Pete. Giggling, Lucius pretends it's an eyeglass.
“Alright,” he says, now miming something truly vulgar with his fingers, “explain then. Too small for a bracelet and too big to be a proposal.”
Pete bites his lip, stomach fluttering with embarrassment. “Yeah, so, you know how sometimes I get too excited and, uh, go off before you want me to?”