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[His gaze instinctively darts to her hand, but the way his eyes search it for a moment seems to imply he can't verily see it. Maybe it's because it isn't a mutual string between them.

Though, that doesn't matter in the end.]

Direct as always I see. As it is, I have no reason to deny you in any capacity. Though, what were you considering. Such words are vague at best and I would like to know what you have in mind.

Easier to be direct when it comes to the resort.

[ Thoughtful. There's plenty of things she hasn't tried yet. But to completely give herself up to somebody...

There's too much of herself she's too uncomfortable with giving up. But physically? That's simple enough. ]

It should count if you tie me up.

I do appreciate someone who can be direct. It's refreshing. [He'll never complain about someone direct with their desires. He's just caught off guard at it literally being dropped on his doorstep.]

That's something I certainly can do, but we'll have to relocate. Unfortunately, I don't find myself to be someone who keeps that much rope around with the intent of tying someone up. Unless you came prepared? [Which is to say, he doesn't exactly doubt that she might have, honestly.]

You sure do like to keep me on my toes.

Not today, unfortunately. I don't have that much rope in my room either.

It's good to be prepared for the unexpected, but being able to pivot is important too. Shall we go get the supplies?

Hmm. Let's cut the extra busywork and just head to Mating Seasons. They should have any equipment we might want or need. [He also considered Naked Yolk, but he thinks that he rather go with a less intense scene and Mating Seasons feels more fitting for what their relationship was like.]

Let's go.

Perfect.

[ She'll start heading that way once she gets the idea of the plan. Kyoko doesn't really mind anywhere they happen to go, but she has very few places that really stress her out.

In the physical world, that is. ]

[The walk to Mating Seasons is comfortable. He makes idle chatter with Kyoko, only turning his attention away from her to talk with the receptionist. They’re lead to a room for their privacy.

The room, though Wriothesley had merely asked for a room that was equipped with rope, is seemingly some Wild West theme. At least the bed was comfortable looking and they definitely weren’t lacking rope for tying up.

He can’t help but snort a little though. The concept is lost to him, not very familiar with the cowboy aesthetic.] Do people actually enjoy this kind of visuals when they want to have sex?

The sense of imagination never fails to capture somebody's interest.

[She's not used to it either, but it's not too hard to find it online.]

What do people say about it...? Yeehaw, partner? [ Not that she ever takes it all that seriously, giggling it off. ]

Imagination is probably why all the different kinds of sex toys exist, honestly speaking. [Human invention is impressive to say the least.]

"Yeehaw?" [Please, he is just a silly fantasy French man. He don't know anything about cowboys. Maybe he should try and find more about this genre later.] I think I'm really out of my element right now.

[He picks up some of the rope. It's well made and sturdy. The resort doesn't skimp when it comes to sex, that's for sure.] Well, I don't know anything about the theme of this room, but I'm confident in my knots.

[ Country girls make do, and all that.

She smiles enigmatically and considers all the... imaginative porn she's seen on the internet. Humans really have a depth to their imagination that's fascinating. ]

A cowboy is an cattle herder who does a large portion of their job on horseback. "Yeehaw" is an expression commonly used by them.

[ She takes a seat where there's space and offers her wrists for him to bind.]

I'm looking forward to the demonstration.

Maybe I should have asked for a room more related to sailors, I think I'd be able to get into the theme more. [His words are half joking. He had worked with sailors and such before, so he probably would have felt more at home than apparently being a cowboy.

Nevermind he still barely has a concept as to what all that entails.

Still, if cowboys know their knots as well as sailors do, then he'll manage.]

I do know how to get by with some good rope though. Learned all my knots from some seasoned sailors and those that worked at shipyards, so you're in good hands. Or if you were hoping to escape, maybe not so good hands. [It's then that he carefully starts to loop the rope around her wrists, tying it in a sturdy knot after.

He tips her chin up after.] Well, I don't know much about herding, but I think I've got you where I need you, so maybe I have a future being one.

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