Her own steps behind him are measured and slow, sharing nothing about what she's thinking about or might be considering. She pauses as she steps into the torture dungeon... but only to pull the door closed behind them. And lock it.
Then her riding crop will go against the wall next to it.
Makima said that she only accepts dogs that can say 'yes' or 'woof.' As far as Dorian's concerned? He can be that dog for as long as humanly possible. As long as she gives him what he wants? He'll happily be her dog.
"Yes," Dorian simply says, as he makes his way to the bed. He sits down on it, looking up at Makima with an expectant little smile.
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from the halloween party
Her own steps behind him are measured and slow, sharing nothing about what she's thinking about or might be considering. She pauses as she steps into the torture dungeon... but only to pull the door closed behind them. And lock it.
Then her riding crop will go against the wall next to it.
"On the bed now, doggy."
Re: from the halloween party
"Yes," Dorian simply says, as he makes his way to the bed. He sits down on it, looking up at Makima with an expectant little smile.