Kavinsky barked a laugh, because the idea was, frankly, absurd. Well, maybe it was just absurd because he knew Alex now, and Alex knew him. Hell, she'd seen Newt in the crowd; he'd pointed his husband out to her while they were dancing. It was probably the only time he'd gotten even a little bit hard while they were dancing.
"Okay," he said, and nodded. "Guess I'll keep an eye out for someone who I can imagine being named Darlington--gotta tell you, I went to a private boys school, so I already got a mental image for this guy."
He shook his head a little bit. "So...what's a Lethe?"
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Date: 2020-02-16 10:55 pm (UTC)"Okay," he said, and nodded. "Guess I'll keep an eye out for someone who I can imagine being named Darlington--gotta tell you, I went to a private boys school, so I already got a mental image for this guy."
He shook his head a little bit. "So...what's a Lethe?"