Quatre's startled for a moment, before he smiles, pleased, after Trowa.
He debates saying something (reaching out to touch Trowa's arm; maybe cancelling the reservation -- except it's much too late to do that politely), but instead goes to change.
As he starts unbuttoning his waistcoat on his way into this bedroom, he hums something tuneless and cheerful.
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Date: 2011-01-31 05:23 am (UTC)He debates saying something (reaching out to touch Trowa's arm; maybe cancelling the reservation -- except it's much too late to do that politely), but instead goes to change.
As he starts unbuttoning his waistcoat on his way into this bedroom, he hums something tuneless and cheerful.