jackel
The odd smile I wear never falters, even as he pushes away from me in an obvious show of distance. I'm psychotic, not stupid.
I'd been merely guessing, but as I had touched and leaned into him I could feel the physical tension he carried, confirming my suspicions. The twitch of muscles under his charcoal pelt gave all the evidence I needed. Perhaps it even made my smile grow a little wider then, as he admits he had been looking for me. I could help him relieve some of that tension if he'd only allow me. Or did he already know this?
I offer a wayward laugh when he finishes speaking, "I assure you that was not my intent. I said I would take care of you, didn't I?" Cutting the distance between us in half I soften the wildness of my eyes to as much as they will allow, "Is that why you sought to find me, sweetling. So that I could take care of you?"
She's there again, pulling strings like a master executor; working my gears and cogs so they align to the most beneficial outcome possible. My lady strums the chords and I dance for her now. There's a minor lift and major fall and suddenly the reins are out of my grasp.
My impish smile shifts then, giving way to a proper look more attuned to the femininity that my refined features should normally possess. I've been told my beauty is out of sync with my usual behaviors, that one with such lovely attributes should not be so broken or deranged. It's not my normal concern. But perhaps today is an exception.
The soft of my nose reaches towards him as I press into the air between us, gently brushing against the line of his chest before speaking gently, "Don't you want to take a break from the usual part you play, Jesper? I can set you free, if only for a temporary while. And if it sounds crazy, then live a little crazy and step over to the other side." With a quick motion my lips part to snap at the broad side of his chest, not with the intent of drawing blood, but aiming for a brisk pinch of flesh between my teeth, "Come alive, Jesper. You'll find I'm a woman not so easily broken. I've given you the key to your cage. How will you use it?"
I'd been merely guessing, but as I had touched and leaned into him I could feel the physical tension he carried, confirming my suspicions. The twitch of muscles under his charcoal pelt gave all the evidence I needed. Perhaps it even made my smile grow a little wider then, as he admits he had been looking for me. I could help him relieve some of that tension if he'd only allow me. Or did he already know this?
I offer a wayward laugh when he finishes speaking, "I assure you that was not my intent. I said I would take care of you, didn't I?" Cutting the distance between us in half I soften the wildness of my eyes to as much as they will allow, "Is that why you sought to find me, sweetling. So that I could take care of you?"
She's there again, pulling strings like a master executor; working my gears and cogs so they align to the most beneficial outcome possible. My lady strums the chords and I dance for her now. There's a minor lift and major fall and suddenly the reins are out of my grasp.
My impish smile shifts then, giving way to a proper look more attuned to the femininity that my refined features should normally possess. I've been told my beauty is out of sync with my usual behaviors, that one with such lovely attributes should not be so broken or deranged. It's not my normal concern. But perhaps today is an exception.
The soft of my nose reaches towards him as I press into the air between us, gently brushing against the line of his chest before speaking gently, "Don't you want to take a break from the usual part you play, Jesper? I can set you free, if only for a temporary while. And if it sounds crazy, then live a little crazy and step over to the other side." With a quick motion my lips part to snap at the broad side of his chest, not with the intent of drawing blood, but aiming for a brisk pinch of flesh between my teeth, "Come alive, Jesper. You'll find I'm a woman not so easily broken. I've given you the key to your cage. How will you use it?"
all this joy, I've got some to share
@[Jesper]
[OOC: So for the sake of getting some action in before Jesper's time is up I kinda pushed it a long from what Jack would normally do in this case. Basically she's offering herself for role reversal so that he can take out his frustrations of being tortured on her if you want. I tried to leave it open ended for physical, verbal or sexual violence or all of it. However you want to play it out to where you think he'd feel the most tortured afterwards. Feel free to power play her here too. If you want me to change anything let me know.
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