 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
The mention of Valentin had Sachin throwing a careless look over at the French Ambassador whom he had noticed earlier with a face that he’d seen around the Ministry. The duo seemed to be having a fine time which frankly, Sachin did not care about. That’s when it occurred to him: Valentin would have definitely seen him and Conley together. It didn’t matter, of course. At least now Valentin would quit questioning him about his love life. The thought came as a relief to Sachin as he downed the ginger ale.
Sachin shook his head in amusement at the comment regarding the food. “Sure, Doctor. You should take Conley up on that offer. He eats too little anyway.” Still, no one could ever say he didn’t take care of his husband. Sachin leaned in a little to hear the softly spoken words. Time to go? Well, yes. They had been here for quite a while. “I think so too,’’ he murmured. The Ambassador straightened. “We’ll see you around, Doctor. Early day tomorrow, you know.’’ The Doctor mut know all about those. “Namaste,’’ he added brightly.
The evening indeed had been a fun and interesting one. |