⠀ ❝𝑵𝒐 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅. 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆.❞ ⠀ ⚔️ ─【 ▸ Vᴀsʜɪ sᴡᴏʀᴅsᴍᴀɴ⠀ ᥣoყᥲᥣtყ ; hoᥒor ; dᥙtყ 】─ ⚔️ ⠀ ⠀

It was conversation that Javier once found engaging. Now that he was married to a Yavinese spitfire, though... None of it compared. Gaze locking upon Zephir's, Javier gave a little wink.

Javier stepped up behind his husband - wearing nothing but a bathrobe - and wrapped his arms loosely around a curvy waist.

The sound of designer shoes over the ground grew louder as long, powerful strides brought Javier closest to his newest purchase. "For your sake, I hope your upgrades are done, this time."

Throws a book at him to get him to stop.

Lounging in a chair, both legs kicked casually over the leather armrest, Javier smirked. "Relax, Niñito."

A combination of all three, perhaps: depending on Young's response. "Have a seat." Javier hummed, motioning at a chair.

A wicked smirk spread over Javi's lips. "Go on."

"There is a convention this afternoon I've been asked to give a speech at. Something about receiving an award." A nonchalant shrug came from Javier as he reached out for the cigar on the table to take another puff.

Javier watched with pain in his eyes as Killian bopped around. With a sigh, he reached out and pressed a heavy hand to his head. "Stop that."

"Doesn't look like you're being very productive," Javier hummed from where he stood, leaning against the doorway into Killian's office, sipping coffee.

The spoon was instantly snatched and tossed onto the table. "Stop it." **

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝." ••「Ꭺꭱꭺꮇꮖꮪ」•• ♱ Mᴜsᴋᴇᴛᴇᴇʀ ♱ Mᴀʀᴋsᴍᴀɴ ♱ Sᴇᴀᴍsᴛʀᴇss ♱ #MusketeersRP #BBCRP #OpenRP 𝚁𝚃?

Javier looked up from where he was stirring his coffee, then gave his husband a nod to have him take a seat.

He was going to kill Zᴇᴘʜɪʀ Rɪ́ᴏs Dᴀᴍᴇʀᴏɴ if he survived this unwarranted bounty put against him.

Blue eyes slowly lifted. "Is there something worthwhile coming after this interruption?"

Javier fell silent for a great length of time, just contemplating his options in deep thought. Then, with a little hum, Suarez gave his head a shake. "No. No, let's do it."