[ He quirks a brow at the sight of Sylvain in the now Fabled Apron, having a brief, one-second out of body experience at the knowledge that he's messing around in a kitchen with a Sylvain four years older than he remembers. Claude fancies himself a man who can dream big, but even this is something outside his wildest imagination.
But he acquiesces the request, pulling his phone out of his pocket and opening up the camera. ]
All right. Strike a pose, Gautier.
[ Snapping the photo, he sends it over to Sylvain, looking amused. ]
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[ He quirks a brow at the sight of Sylvain in the now Fabled Apron, having a brief, one-second out of body experience at the knowledge that he's messing around in a kitchen with a Sylvain four years older than he remembers. Claude fancies himself a man who can dream big, but even this is something outside his wildest imagination.
But he acquiesces the request, pulling his phone out of his pocket and opening up the camera. ]
All right. Strike a pose, Gautier.
[ Snapping the photo, he sends it over to Sylvain, looking amused. ]