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He paused, considering that as he leaned down. His mouth tenderly brushed against Arthur, taking those words in and enjoying them. "I think that would be a delight," he murmured softly. "You and I and somewhere not where," he added, chuckling. "And with no snow," he agreed, smile widening.

"Where? Where do you want to go?"

He knew it would be madness to offer, that people would object, but for Arthur, he would try.