For Cecil

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{From here}

Sinric's room is large, vaulted and warm. The furnishings are plush and rich. One niche holds a large bed, another contains several deep couches and harpsichord. The walls are lined with bookshelves and decorated with maps and paintings.

Another niche contains several large wardrobes. In the centre of that area is Cecil's wardrobe, a lovely tall screen to change behind and a tall mirror.

"Welcome to my home." Sinric smiles warmly.

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Sinric laughs and waves it away. "It doesn't matter."

Again, Sinric claps. "You look stunning, my friend. Carlos will not be able to take his eyes from you."

[holdingacat]

Cecil blushes at the idea of having all of that gorgeous intelligence focused on him. That would be... well. That would be neat.

"Thanks to your help - I would have been lost in a fashion abyss." Cecil demurs, hunting down the proper hanger in his wardrobe so his outfit can go back in together and be findable again.

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"It's my very great pleasure."

"Here." He finds one last thing to add to Cecil's outfit - a star made from chips of milky blue and glittering green stone, held in a swirl of sliver. He pin the brooch to the breast of shirt. "To bring back, so you can tell me how it goes."

[holdingacat]

"Oh, wow." Cecil peers down at the brooch, sounding a bit stunned. "Sinric, that's... thank you, it's gorgeous. I'll take good care of it."

Guess who doesn't wear jewelry very often?

Well, fancy jewelry, anyway.

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"My pleasure. I hope you have the most wonderful time." Sinric holds his arms out, offering Cecil a hug if he'll permit.

[holdingacat]

Cecil certainly will permit - he's a hugger. He'll hug pretty much anyone (provided their name isn't Steve Carlsburg). This hug is an excited, nervous, friendly hug, all 'first day at school' and 'swooning about your crush' nerves.

"I am going to have a glorious time, and I'll tell you all about it next time I'm here." He promises gleefully.

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Sinric gives good hugs, warm and soft and greatly cuddly. "Find happiness, my friend."

[holdingacat]

"I'll certainly do my best." Cecil assures him. Then, giving the mirror and the potential antique plenty of space, he heads off to plan the Coffee Date Of The Century.

And possibly sneak in a broadcast here. He really does worry about the lack of community radio.

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{ooc: what a pair of adorable dorks! Thanks so much for the thread.}

[holdingacat]

(OOC: Thank you! They really are too cute. :D)