Sinric rises and steps back, opening the soft linen tunic as he does.
He strips with the quiet confidence of one who knows his body is still desirable. Or at least in the eyes of the beholder. He turns one shoulder to shed the shirt, unintentional giving Hannibal a glimpse of the sacrificed kanji cut deeply and deliberately into his shoulder blade.
Ignoring it (or unaware he's shown it) he strips to his skin and presents himself to Hannibal, welcoming his friend's desire.
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Date: 2016-08-23 09:40 pm (UTC)He strips with the quiet confidence of one who knows his body is still desirable. Or at least in the eyes of the beholder. He turns one shoulder to shed the shirt, unintentional giving Hannibal a glimpse of the sacrificed kanji cut deeply and deliberately into his shoulder blade.
Ignoring it (or unaware he's shown it) he strips to his skin and presents himself to Hannibal, welcoming his friend's desire.