Camille Desmoulins

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Ohhhhhhh, but Sebby! *Whines*

Damn it, Jim, you know what those great big puppy eyes of yours do to me…

*Grins* Ohhhhh, do I?

*waggles eyebrows* Oh, you know very well.

*watches him with wide eyes* Nooooooo I don’t. *Winks*

*smiles flirtatiously* You feel like playing adorably daft tonight, do you?

I have no idea what you’re talking about. *Grins, suddenly kissing him savagely on the mouth*

*kisses back with a bruising intensity, before suddenly forcefully pushing him away*

*Looks at him* Don’t tease me.

*looks coyly flirtatious* Oh? But I thought you liked this, Jim.

Dooooo I? ;) *looks at him, somewhat longing*

*smiles slightly, then leans in for a long, lingering kiss* There. Is that more to your liking?

*Moans softly and pulls him closer* Mmmmmmm

Ahem. It would seem you’ve found your sniper now, Moriarty—would you mind getting on with the assassination job?