He's used to Rosita jumping right into things. She doesn't waste her words, so when he tells her Good morning he can expect to get one of her small smiles in return, if that.
But he's not expecting that question, and his hand reaches up to touch the soft leather around his throat.
"It's something I'm doing with Vrenille." Something that, now that it comes to it, he's not sure how to put into words, not with her. Other people would get the shallow explanation: it's a sex thing. But it's not just that. He's not sure why. "Sort of a trust exercise."
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Date: 2022-10-29 10:05 pm (UTC)But he's not expecting that question, and his hand reaches up to touch the soft leather around his throat.
"It's something I'm doing with Vrenille." Something that, now that it comes to it, he's not sure how to put into words, not with her. Other people would get the shallow explanation: it's a sex thing. But it's not just that. He's not sure why. "Sort of a trust exercise."