[what's under that nightgown? could be nothing if he plays his cards just right.
this hasn't stopped being a game the entire time-- like gay chicken, but with straight(????) people? yet, she's the only one really playing. but more than that, it's becoming less of a joke and much more real, what with the moonlight dancing across his features and reflecting in such honest, dark eyes.
she pauses for a moment, breathing in his scent as she examines him, her face clean of playfulness for a moment. but it returns soon enough, and she winks to him.]
But what if I want you to order me around, hmm~? I could be at your mercy, Commander Kondo~
[is she teasing? is she serious? It Is A Mystery.]
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this hasn't stopped being a game the entire time-- like gay chicken, but with straight(????) people? yet, she's the only one really playing. but more than that, it's becoming less of a joke and much more real, what with the moonlight dancing across his features and reflecting in such honest, dark eyes.
she pauses for a moment, breathing in his scent as she examines him, her face clean of playfulness for a moment. but it returns soon enough, and she winks to him.]
But what if I want you to order me around, hmm~? I could be at your mercy, Commander Kondo~
[is she teasing? is she serious? It Is A Mystery.]