[ A pouty, thoughtful little noise, even as she lets him do it. For a moment, before she's got him and pulled on his hair. ]
Must be somethin' 'round here for a bad puppy...
[ She gives his nose a tap before she's swung her legs up and off to dig around in the drawers of weird shit the Tamamos keep around here. Any of that weird shit is far beyond what Majima would even glance at, she's not in the mood for his inhibitions. She wants a fucking break. ]
A-hah.
[ It's a small little face cage that sits fairly close to face. It's fitted with leather straps and its metal has all been coated in a vibrantly pink paint. She tosses it over cavalierly, followed by a wound length of cloth rope in red. She comes back, bare knee up into the mussed bedding, dragging the cage with her fingertips along with her. ]
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[ A pouty, thoughtful little noise, even as she lets him do it. For a moment, before she's got him and pulled on his hair. ]
Must be somethin' 'round here for a bad puppy...
[ She gives his nose a tap before she's swung her legs up and off to dig around in the drawers of weird shit the Tamamos keep around here. Any of that weird shit is far beyond what Majima would even glance at, she's not in the mood for his inhibitions. She wants a fucking break. ]
A-hah.
[ It's a small little face cage that sits fairly close to face. It's fitted with leather straps and its metal has all been coated in a vibrantly pink paint. She tosses it over cavalierly, followed by a wound length of cloth rope in red. She comes back, bare knee up into the mussed bedding, dragging the cage with her fingertips along with her. ]
Whaddya think, sweetheart?