Edward, perhaps, should have managed a straight face.
But it really didn't happen. His eyes, wide and clear, took in the wall above Carlisle's head, having no compunction against keeping Carlisle against a wall so garish, with a shiver through his body that seem only seconds away from becoming a real laugh.
"From intellectual opulence to.....pink. Maybe your taste has changed."
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But it really didn't happen. His eyes, wide and clear, took in the wall above Carlisle's head, having no compunction against keeping Carlisle against a wall so garish, with a shiver through his body that seem only seconds away from becoming a real laugh.
"From intellectual opulence to.....pink. Maybe your taste has changed."