The mischievous smile that had bloomed against her hand stills, somewhat, as a cold sweat breaks out on his brow. He's no qualms about doing what she's asked – he's happy to do so, whatever it is, but this punishment...
Refusing to let go of her, Richard stands straight again, looking past Ayaka, then towards the way out of the ballroom. After a second, he coughs, slowly turning back to her. ]
...They're taking a walk around the manor. [ he pauses, before tentatively shifting even closer to her, fidgeting slightly under the intense scrutiny. ] Is that long enough?
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The mischievous smile that had bloomed against her hand stills, somewhat, as a cold sweat breaks out on his brow. He's no qualms about doing what she's asked – he's happy to do so, whatever it is, but this punishment...
Refusing to let go of her, Richard stands straight again, looking past Ayaka, then towards the way out of the ballroom. After a second, he coughs, slowly turning back to her. ]
...They're taking a walk around the manor. [ he pauses, before tentatively shifting even closer to her, fidgeting slightly under the intense scrutiny. ] Is that long enough?