He shrugs. "Not so different now. The me who slept with prostitutes is a lifetime away from who I am now." Now? He's devoted to one person, would never really recover if that person was gone. Now he's a king, with his hands deep in criminal enterprises even if he has them there so he can pull strings and end certain practices.
"I'm glad." He's worked hard to be honest with Pagan, even when it pisses him off or annoys him. "Oh- completely off topic, how do you feel about coming by while Alec is gone and redoing his wardrobe?"
"Because the last time he let me adjust his wardrobe was before we were married, and I don't have your fashion sense. I just let a tailor decide." As for how upset? "As long as we don't get rid of his old clothes, he'll like it."
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He takes a breath.
"I will try it."
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"Why?" he asks, practically a purr. "And how upset will Alec be?"
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He inspects his nails a moment. "I'm no tailor, but I'll do it."
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He laughs softly to himself. "Now get out before you recruit me to another mission."
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He gives him a wave and finds his guitar.