Four Hours with Clem
He opens the door with a bow, his room has a rather Bavarian feel to it.
All of the furniture is of dark wood with interesting cut outs, the canopied bed huge and inviting.
A fireplace stands ready to be waken to life and there's a large wardrobe that's shut tight along with a door to a bathroom, "My room."
All of the furniture is of dark wood with interesting cut outs, the canopied bed huge and inviting.
A fireplace stands ready to be waken to life and there's a large wardrobe that's shut tight along with a door to a bathroom, "My room."
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"I guess you do have class after all," she declares, stepping inside and immediately heading to the bed and sitting down with a bounce. She's as direct as they come, as he likely knows already.
[OOC: Gah, sorry so late - connection problems!]
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He closes the door shut behind him and takes off his jacket, hanging it on a chair,
"Thank you, I'm glad this meets your expectations,"
Her directness is refreshing and he likes her take on his class, he's very good at being respectable.
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Clementine responds by taking off her mirrored sunglasses and sitting them on the bedside table, before starting on her already half-unbuttoned uniform blouse.
"It's nicer than what I expected." Clementine's a little too used to trips to No-Tell-Motels with Jones.
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He slips off his shoes and moves to help her, kissing her lovely breasts.
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