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[calcitrants]

"You have reached Ignis Scientia. Please leave a message, and I will get back to you presently."
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[mcvillain]

[Shamelessly:]

I am a wicked man indeed.

[Which was only half a joke, sorry to say.

Ordinarily, McGillis would insist on assisting with that nasty clean-up operation, but knows Ignis well enough by now to understand that would be a futile endeavor. After all, he was in the same boat, took great pride whenever he happened to host in his own home. So he just watches with a distinctively amused look, impish enough to pinch Ignis on that exceedingly fine ass.]

I'll draw you a hot bath in a bit. For now, please rest.

[McGillis pecks Ignis on the cheek, as chaste as could be.]

Please protect me. I'm counting on you, pretty little advisor.

[calcitrants]

[ ignis might be sleepy, but he dotes on him all the same, cheered by the notion of a warm bath in that wonderfully deep, luxurious tub the augur had seen fit to give him before. swatting absently at mcgillis and squirming when he feels that pinch on his red and tingling ass, he continues to take special care to clean him up with the wipes. he neatly sets the soiled ones aside on the nightstand when they're both sufficiently clean.

it's aftercare like this that he favours, pleased that mcgillis is letting him do the honours. he looks up as he accepts the kiss, his gaze warm. ]

Only if you join me. [ he pauses, because more importantly, if mcgillis can be theatrical, so can ignis. he brushes his fingers over his neck lightly, stroking over the lovebites he'd left earlier. ] I shall protect you from all manner of evil, mighty Brigadier General.