[Melt is exactly what Regis does. The reaction is similar to the one he has on those rare occasions when Cor actually uses his nickname, but much, much stronger. It almost feels like Cor's fingers are branding images of themselves into his hip and he can't say he minds one bit. There is something both embarrassed and completely charmed in the silly smile that crosses his face. So Cor helps him out with his sweet addition in the future? Oh, how he adores that mental image. He likes it even better when it shifts, quite unconsciously, to include a radiant dark-haired woman whose smile is both amused and pleased all at once.
Eventually the conversation draws Regis back and he opens eyes he doesn't even realize he had closed. What were they talking about? Oh yes, the shirt.]
The vest you pick out had best be something else then. I am certain people will be disappointed otherwise. [Does...he still sound a little out of it? Magic ball says 'yes.']
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Eventually the conversation draws Regis back and he opens eyes he doesn't even realize he had closed. What were they talking about? Oh yes, the shirt.]
The vest you pick out had best be something else then. I am certain people will be disappointed otherwise.
[Does...he still sound a little out of it? Magic ball says 'yes.']