If you can't figure out how to remove more clothes from this equation, you're not the man I thought you were.
[ it's a snide little retort because she's always a little like that, humour drier than the sahara and a poker face to match, but there are tells. some easier to read than others, but the sort of thing that's easier to pick out when she's around someone so much. a little uptick at the corner of her mouth that might be on it's way to a smirk, a quick little raise of her eyebrows before she steps towards the box--and the leash.
there's no glib commentary now. she holds the thin leather in her hand for a moment, weighing it out in the palm of her hand before she crosses those three steps over to tony. she's nice and close when she holds her hand up, offering it out to him, gaze focused entirely on him in anticipation of what comes next. ]
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[ it's a snide little retort because she's always a little like that, humour drier than the sahara and a poker face to match, but there are tells. some easier to read than others, but the sort of thing that's easier to pick out when she's around someone so much. a little uptick at the corner of her mouth that might be on it's way to a smirk, a quick little raise of her eyebrows before she steps towards the box--and the leash.
there's no glib commentary now. she holds the thin leather in her hand for a moment, weighing it out in the palm of her hand before she crosses those three steps over to tony. she's nice and close when she holds her hand up, offering it out to him, gaze focused entirely on him in anticipation of what comes next. ]