[ with most of her focus on tseng, the notice of his change in rank is more of an afterthought, something to file away for later when she's not caught up in his arms. the new suite, while large, is sparse—fitting, given how his previous one was, and perhaps that's a little comforting in its own right. no matter the changes around them, he has still remained the same.
she steps out of her heels, her feet now blessedly flat against the floor as she follows him further inside. she shakes her head at his question, fingers slipping around and up to hold his wrist instead. ]
No, I think I've had enough.
[ she guides his hand to the slit in her dress so he can feel the thin material of her stockings, then higher up, where his fingers may graze along the lace edge of a garter, hinting at something more beneath. tights and garter belts were part of the duelist uniform back home, but it's been some time since she's worn them after arriving in the resort. ]
no subject
she steps out of her heels, her feet now blessedly flat against the floor as she follows him further inside. she shakes her head at his question, fingers slipping around and up to hold his wrist instead. ]
No, I think I've had enough.
[ she guides his hand to the slit in her dress so he can feel the thin material of her stockings, then higher up, where his fingers may graze along the lace edge of a garter, hinting at something more beneath. tights and garter belts were part of the duelist uniform back home, but it's been some time since she's worn them after arriving in the resort. ]
What about you?