Art had plenty of places he could hide in London when he wanted to, and since Fitz was doing him the favor of not actually kicking him out — while he certainly could have found somewhere else to stay temporarily while he figured out this house bullshit, it was better not to have to just because Fitz had some debutante living with him now.
"And you look recently married," he said dryly from his perch on the billiards table. Art got off it to retrieve his whiskey glass. "Wouldn't say the ringer is too off, though." Fitz had found him on the comedown from this, not when he was trying to sober up from laudanum or till reeling from the fight with Desdemona — so he could be a little dry and blase about it, like this was the sort of thing he still did regularly.
"And you look recently married," he said dryly from his perch on the billiards table. Art got off it to retrieve his whiskey glass. "Wouldn't say the ringer is too off, though." Fitz had found him on the comedown from this, not when he was trying to sober up from laudanum or till reeling from the fight with Desdemona — so he could be a little dry and blase about it, like this was the sort of thing he still did regularly.
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