He does not laugh. Athos has not laughed in five years, but his lips pull somewhat towards his ears, a faint hint of a smile that might have been more pleasing some time ago. "I assure you, I am a drunkard with sins on his conscience and honour at heart only because it is my role," Athos informs her, staring at his steady hands despite all he's drank. "I would like to think the bigger picture is at hand, but I fear I might not see it for the blur of brandy."
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Date: 2014-06-17 11:52 pm (UTC)