[ it's a rare night of relaxation for tseng, which is part of why he'd been so immediately open to inviting her over. he's dressed down, for him anyway, in a pair of soft slacks and a sweater instead of his usual shirtsleeves and jacket, and his hair is pulled up into a ponytail instead of falling around his shoulders. he pulls the door open, then leans against it, giving nami an amused look as he makes room for her to pass by and enter his suite. ]

Are you hoping for different results this time? [ the door swings closed behind him as tseng follows nami back into his suite. it's still as empty as ever, although there are a few personal belongings dotting the space: the orchid, somehow still alive, a jacket draped over the back of a chair, an extra pair of slippers near the sofa. ] I assure you I'm equally capable of wrecking you in my bed as I am anywhere else.

[ tseng doesn't really think nami came here looking for other results. in fact, he thinks she came here exactly for this: for a good, thorough fuck that she knows will leave her a mess when they're through. ]