#rafael 01

“Rafael!” Christian exclaimed over the tinkling of champagne flutes and wine glasses nearby, spotting his friend and partner just a ways off. A bright grin lit up his face as he made his way over to where the other man was standing, clapping a hand on his shoulder and squeezing slightly. He knew Rafael would be in attendance tonight, of course; much like Christian himself, his partner was a guest of the Golightlys for the evening.

“You clean up real good, Cordova,” he declared, stepping back to take a glance at Rafael’s outfit. He glanced around swiftly, lowering his voice to say-- “Have you noticed anything out of the ordinary yet?”