silly (slutty) costume; a doll-like face. it's just the way that robin dawdles, maybe, or how she's looking anywhere else except directly at the places that actually count for anything, that probably gives her away.
even now. he isn't giving her a show, but it feels like it holds weight in their privacy as he shrugs off the suit jacket — glimpses of lean muscle pulling under his dress shirt; the same long fingers with tendons stretching taut around a whiskey glass, undoing the knot of his tie. it's as respectful as she can get when she's still admiring the view he makes, when she's politely regarding him with her eyes trained on his face the moment that he turns back around.
give her a moment. because maybe there's also an answering wry note of laughter in her voice as she considers her reply. )
To be completely honest... I haven't the experience to promise you much of one...
( softly. perhaps a little (a lot) shy. a favor? that sounds so awful in this context, as if he has to be saddled with the burden of being her first.
but, )
... but that thing. Vibrates — right? It technically... needn't go inside.
( they just need the snarling catharsis of it, really. from what she's found out from others, the house doesn't seem to care about the particulars beyond a certain point. maybe aki doesn't either. is that cold? she could be colder. but her fluting voice still offers, so angelic as to seem like it's a joke, )
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silly (slutty) costume; a doll-like face. it's just the way that robin dawdles, maybe, or how she's looking anywhere else except directly at the places that actually count for anything, that probably gives her away.
even now. he isn't giving her a show, but it feels like it holds weight in their privacy as he shrugs off the suit jacket — glimpses of lean muscle pulling under his dress shirt; the same long fingers with tendons stretching taut around a whiskey glass, undoing the knot of his tie. it's as respectful as she can get when she's still admiring the view he makes, when she's politely regarding him with her eyes trained on his face the moment that he turns back around.
give her a moment. because maybe there's also an answering wry note of laughter in her voice as she considers her reply. )
To be completely honest... I haven't the experience to promise you much of one...
( softly. perhaps a little (a lot) shy. a favor? that sounds so awful in this context, as if he has to be saddled with the burden of being her first.
but, )
... but that thing. Vibrates — right? It technically... needn't go inside.
( they just need the snarling catharsis of it, really. from what she's found out from others, the house doesn't seem to care about the particulars beyond a certain point. maybe aki doesn't either. is that cold? she could be colder. but her fluting voice still offers, so angelic as to seem like it's a joke, )
Can I use it on you?