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[failureisntachoice]

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[use_everything]

Short by circumstance, not by intent.

[There's no hint of any shyness at all as he follows a few paces behind. There's ... actually quite a bit of curiosity as to what she HAS gotten already.]

[failureisntachoice]

Still glad to be on it.

[ He'll be slightly disappointed. Her collection is far from impressive though it does contain a strap-on and harness at Cordelia's request and a few basic vibrators and dildos. All resting neatly in a box on the floor of her closet in plain sight.

She pulls out the less formal house uniform and holds it up to her. ] Well?

[use_everything]

[He gives a scimitar smile at that.] Perfect.

[But then reaches past her and picks up one of the vibes.]

[failureisntachoice]

[ She keeps the uniform where it is as she watches him. Not quite where she thought his interest would be, but she's not complaining. ]

You want to try one of those?

[use_everything]

In a little while. [He agreed, easily enough. He had a few ideas... In the mean time, he deposits it on the bed and takes a few steps back to admire the view.]

I think it will look much better on you.

[failureisntachoice]

[ Her eyes follow the toy for only a second before her gaze returns to him. ] You want to help me put it on or surprise you with it?

[use_everything]

[His brows lift, interest clear.]

Surprise me.

[failureisntachoice]

Then give me a few minutes.

[ And she's heading into the bathroom. When she returns as promised, she's fully uniformed with the first few top clasps undone. An attempt had been made to make it look somewhat alluring before she gave up, impatience rearing its head when she knew Aral was waiting. ]

These things weren't designed with women in mind.