( you wanted me to crawl, so now i'm on my knees )

What a mess ...

[ She sounds eerily pleased despite this, charmed even, if not slightly sarcastic ]

Must you be so romantic, my love? But I suppose no work is too dirty. After all- [ There's a pause, then a slightly strained sound followed by a dreamy sigh ] -there's nothing I wouldn't do for you ... including this.

[ A hard thud; the sound ( Read more... )

[ There's brisk shuffling and whining leather as she rearranges her train with irritated breaths, annoyed huffs, and little bothered grunts ]

How dare that clown speak to me that way ... Filthy, wretched-

[ Long, frustrated growl that builds in crescendo before EXPLODING ]

WHERE AM I !?!

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