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[failureisntachoice]

[ An automated voice speaks because someone hasn't bothered to set up a proper voicemail. The only part in her voice is her name. ] You have reached Agent Texas. Leave a message at the tone.

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[failureisntachoice]

Entirely? [ There's a hint of mischief in her smile and she leans forward, elbows on the table. ]

[use_everything]

[He certainly doesn't lean back. Quite the opposite, brows raise and he straightens just a little in his own seat.]

I am a man of my word.

[failureisntachoice]

Think Cordelia will mind if you're here for a night then? [ Not that the other woman isn't welcomed, but she's aware of how little time the two of them have spent without Cordelia's supervision. ]

[use_everything]

I can send a message.

[It may take like. Five minutes.]

[failureisntachoice]

How about I send a message.

[ Since that will take five seconds. ]

[use_everything]

[He considers protesting. The moment after that terrible thought, he simply fishes out his comm and hands it over.]

[failureisntachoice]

[ She could pass it back and text Cordelia from her own. Instead she takes his and sends a message off, I'm borrowing Aral for the night. You know how to find us.

And she hands it back over to him, still on the message screen so he knows exactly what was sent. ]

[keep_nothing]

[ A few seconds later, a reply comes through: ]

Have fun you two! Please DO anything I WOULD do.

[use_everything]

[Is that a duck???

He. Just turns the comm back to Tex to see the reply.]

I believe that excludes horses and supporting a monarchy principle. I imagine all else is fair.

[failureisntachoice]

[ She snickers at the reply. ]

So no limits. We can't get up to too much with how limited my supplies are. I certainly don't have a horse or crown hidden anywhere.

[use_everything]

No loss there.

[failureisntachoice]

Didn't think so. [ Small pause then, ] The uniforms are in my room.

[ You know. In case he's interested in that. ]

[use_everything]

[There is quite the immediate, keen sharpening of interest here, floating on the embers of the last encounter. He pushes his chair back from the table.]

I've no objections at all. [Quite the opposite.] If it's your pleasure...

[failureisntachoice]

Oh good. I have your attention, [ she teases as she gets up from the table and leads the way. ]

I wouldn't have mentioned it otherwise, trust me.

[use_everything]

Of trust, that is absolutely assured.

[Is MORE than happy to follow.]

[failureisntachoice]

[ The door to the bedroom is pushed open and she's headed straight for the closet. ]

I get the feeling that's a rather short list for you, so I'm glad to be on it.

[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.