[how strange, how unusual and yet familiar it is. The sensation he gets is not at all unlike his prayer times, wherein he feels laid utterly bare in all of his hopeless weakness. And still he feels so very human, in his curiosity and quiet consideration.]
A distraction would likely be helpful. But that wasn't my intention, no... I'm happy to give myself even without regard to this room.
[He doesn't have a proper answer to the question, at least not right away. Sunday rises to stand before him, gaze piercing through the veil of propriety to the depth of desire beneath.]
... that's dependent on my partner... [a quiet admittance, and a hand reaches up to gently brush the Halovian's cheek. Slowly, more than enough to pull away if he's uncomfortable with the contact.] I'm fairly adaptable, and I like seeing friends and acquaintances enjoying themselves.
Perhaps a little... exploration is in order. Especially in a place like this, with so few rules. So please... feel free to indulge yourself, Mister Sunday. I will adapt, and if I'm uncomfortable with anything, I'll make it clear for you.
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A distraction would likely be helpful. But that wasn't my intention, no... I'm happy to give myself even without regard to this room.
[He doesn't have a proper answer to the question, at least not right away. Sunday rises to stand before him, gaze piercing through the veil of propriety to the depth of desire beneath.]
... that's dependent on my partner... [a quiet admittance, and a hand reaches up to gently brush the Halovian's cheek. Slowly, more than enough to pull away if he's uncomfortable with the contact.] I'm fairly adaptable, and I like seeing friends and acquaintances enjoying themselves.
Perhaps a little... exploration is in order. Especially in a place like this, with so few rules. So please... feel free to indulge yourself, Mister Sunday. I will adapt, and if I'm uncomfortable with anything, I'll make it clear for you.