[Jin Ling pulls in a big breath like he's going to argue. It catches in his throat at Lestat's touch. Lestat's pale skin and bright eyes are especially ethereal this close and it's almost overwhelming to be the center of someone's attention in this way.
His head is already tilting back in anticipation when Lestat darts in, mouth soft and welcome to the contact.
The welcome only lasts for an instant. He's puffed up and prickly with indignation by the time it's done, as if he's been accosted in the street.
He looks between Lestat's face and the box and takes it slowly. The prickliness gentles at the sight of the ring inside.]
It's beautiful.
[He turns it one side to the other, watching the light pull flashes of blue and green out of the center band.]
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His head is already tilting back in anticipation when Lestat darts in, mouth soft and welcome to the contact.
The welcome only lasts for an instant. He's puffed up and prickly with indignation by the time it's done, as if he's been accosted in the street.
He looks between Lestat's face and the box and takes it slowly. The prickliness gentles at the sight of the ring inside.]
It's beautiful.
[He turns it one side to the other, watching the light pull flashes of blue and green out of the center band.]