[Slowly, his fingers curl into Cloud's hand, holding on in return. It's simple, but he's growing quite fond of it anyway.]
Yes, yes. I won't be stupid and push myself. Thank you. [The response doesn't even sound snippy, mostly just playful as he tilts his head.]
Well, now. There'd be a lot that would look good on you, I think. But it's a matter of choosing what I'd like to see you in best, I suppose.
[Gently, Daan tugs him along, but does not insist more than that. Though clearly he does have something in mind as he looks over the options, humming to himself. He pauses to look Cloud, as if to evaluate a basic sense of measurement before he looks at their options again.
He chooses a dark blue corset with hints of gold accents; it automatically has a ruffled miniskirt that does absolutely nothing to hide a damned thing, and is purely for the appearance of it. This along with a nice pair of dark blue lacey panties.]
no subject
Yes, yes. I won't be stupid and push myself. Thank you. [The response doesn't even sound snippy, mostly just playful as he tilts his head.]
Well, now. There'd be a lot that would look good on you, I think. But it's a matter of choosing what I'd like to see you in best, I suppose.
[Gently, Daan tugs him along, but does not insist more than that. Though clearly he does have something in mind as he looks over the options, humming to himself. He pauses to look Cloud, as if to evaluate a basic sense of measurement before he looks at their options again.
He chooses a dark blue corset with hints of gold accents; it automatically has a ruffled miniskirt that does absolutely nothing to hide a damned thing, and is purely for the appearance of it. This along with a nice pair of dark blue lacey panties.]
There we are. What do you think?