Yours To Control
Juno turned on his stool to face Soren fully and comfortably as if they'd known each other long enough for that to be acceptable.
"You know," Juno said, looking at him the way someone looked at something in a museum, "you look like an expensive painting."
Soren kept his eyes straight, "don't."
"I'm just saying," Juno bent his head slightly. "The shirt, the watch, the whole..." he gestured vaguely at all of Soren, "...thing you have going on, it's a lot."
"Are you done?"
"The jawline alone is doing too much honestly."
Soren picked up his glass and said nothing, his jaw tightened slightly but he kept his face completely blank. Juno watched him do it and smiled to himself, turning back to his o
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