[ she hangs up on the driver, narrowing her eyes. he's certainly taking her time. there is still the festival to walk back through to a street where they can be picked up, that hasn't been cordoned off for pedestrians. maybe it'd be appropriate to make him remain naked at least that long. ]
[ for a moment, it tempts her. not for the reasons he'd like. but she can too easily imagine charging over to tear them off, destroying the very clothes she'd bought for him. but he isn't worth it.
so instead, she grits her teeth. ]
Get. Dressed.
[ she turns from him then, taking his compliance for granted, and exits the temple. ]
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[ she hangs up on the driver, narrowing her eyes. he's certainly taking her time. there is still the festival to walk back through to a street where they can be picked up, that hasn't been cordoned off for pedestrians. maybe it'd be appropriate to make him remain naked at least that long. ]
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( because that's the only way that will happen, he promises in tone if not word. )
no subject
so instead, she grits her teeth. ]
Get. Dressed.
[ she turns from him then, taking his compliance for granted, and exits the temple. ]