[It's adorable to see Finnick rambling along as the alcohol is doing it's thing, and Sebastian watches with growing amusement.]
Uh, what are PJs?
[he manages to ask in between, and shrugs knowingly at the mentioning of nightmares and possible screaming at night, but he assumes that Finnick will be too drunk to hear him anyway.
He does however not look away when Finnick undresses, but instead looks him up curiously. Okay fair, he is nice to look at and wasn't lying about his arse earlier.
Then he starts stripping away too, until he is left in his - very victorian, knee length - undergarments.]
You better sleep in your bed, I'll be fine with the sofa.
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Uh, what are PJs?
[he manages to ask in between, and shrugs knowingly at the mentioning of nightmares and possible screaming at night, but he assumes that Finnick will be too drunk to hear him anyway.
He does however not look away when Finnick undresses, but instead looks him up curiously.
Okay fair, he is nice to look at and wasn't lying about his arse earlier.
Then he starts stripping away too, until he is left in his - very victorian, knee length - undergarments.]
You better sleep in your bed, I'll be fine with the sofa.