Closed: at the mercy of the fae

[philancer]

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[philancer]

[ He blinks at the unfamiliar woman before glancing between her and Tifa with lingering confusion. It's not that he hasn't had more than one person in his bed before but this feels different than anything else he's ever been caught up in before. Even if he's not sure why. And there's a wariness in him when it comes to the new woman that hadn't been there at all with Tifa, from the moment he'd laid eyes on her yesterday. he's not sure what that means, either.

So instead, he focuses on the other topic being discussed. ]

The Court...? [ That was why he was here, after all, but he'd seen no signs of actual civilization, let alone anything resembling one of the notorious fae courts. ]

[sonicstriker]

She'll have to show off her pet publicly, make sure no one else tries to take you.

[ Tifa wants to sink into her seat. That's half of it. That she's going to torture him still sits uneasily with her. But what's done is done. ]

These are my rooms. You aren't to leave them unaccompanied.

[ She eats, because she needs it too. And when they finish, Aerith, sparkle in her eye, hands Tifa a bag. Tifa eyes her back and opens it, shaking her head. It's a collar and leash, beautiful braided leather. ]

For both of you!.

[philancer]

[ he eats when Tifa does, although he barely tastes it, too caught up in watching the exchange between the two women.

It doesn't even occur to him that he might need to be wary of the food and drink once more - or that he should have been last night.

But he does choke on a bite when Tifa pulls out what looks like a leather collar and leash, blinking at it with wide eyes. Surely she didn't...? ]