affrayed: (das Warten hat ein Ende Nun)
Fray Myste ([personal profile] affrayed) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes 2020-03-13 04:45 am (UTC)

Fray Myste | Final Fantasy XIV | Submissive | OTA

Death Is Nothing At All--

Fray had... tolerated the examination, that much could be said. Keen on getting out as quickly as possible and perhaps still a bit understandably dazed from his little journey here, he was uncharacteristically compliant with everything, even remarkably quiet, biting his tongue for the duration of the ordeal until he got his things back. Not like he could do much with no soul stone and no goddamn armor or weapons. The sooner this garbage was over, the better, at least he could be assured that he'd be turned loose at some point.

And turned loose he was, just barely managing to piece together how the public transit worked here (that sure as hell wasn't an airship or a carriage), and finding himself presented with the motel. … This? This was perhaps the most relaxing thing he's seen all day.

How nice, a cheap, dirty, weird looking inn, practically home. Whoever has gotten into their shared room first might just be in for a hell of a jump scare, as the knight, with no warning whatsoever, practically slammed that door open, the irritation he did well to swallow starting to bubble up to the surface now that he had the full freedom to express it.

Oh. There was someone in here. Well then.

“... You should probably consider using a deadbolt.”

It Does Not Count--

He seems quite comfortable there, on the train, seated and relaxed as if this was the most normal thing in the world. … It's not. Never been on a train before in his life, thanks. Though he doesn't look particularly curious, enthused nor unenthused about it, the neutrality might seem a bit odd considering how he's dressed from head to toe in leather and armor. The only thing that might make this even more surreal would be the presence of a newspaper, a shame he didn't see fit to snag one on the way in.

Whoever sits beside him wouldn't get too much attention at first, just a glance from disquietingly pale eyes within the helm.

… It won't last terribly long though, it might almost appear as if he's bored of the tour already.

“Do you intend on sitting through all of this?”

Only Slipped Away--

Try on a bracelet? Play with the products? Ball pit? He has like five ball pit vouchers at this point, he's getting a bit sick of whatever the fuck a ball pit is, and if he ever finds it he'll be heavily considering finding a way to break it. It's by that fifth voucher that he'd find himself being left rather comfortably alone, considering the the bevvy of oaths and curses he'd flung at the staff member.

Really it's a miracle he hasn't been kicked out. … A really shitty miracle, it was almost kind of what he was hoping for here, this place is bullshit. Fray hadn't the foggiest idea what he was looking at most of the time, and really one couldn't blame him: the heavily armored man definitely didn't blend in well with the décor, nor did he seem to be making any notable attempt to. He hadn't even taken off that helmet, so good fucking luck figuring out if he's submissive or not.

Definitely not fucking acting like it, taking into account the altercation with the staff member.

He'd tried to slip away not long after that, though the word 'slip' might be a bit of a misnomer. Stormed off, that fit better, turning into a twisting hall and attempting to recount how he'd gotten into this godsdamned place. One turn lead to another, his already heavily tested patience slipping even further, until he figured the next door looked just about likely enough, and slammed it open.

Only to have it slam closed behind him the second he set foot in there.

Sorry, anyone who happened to be in this room, about your terrible company, rounding on the door to drive a metal clad fist into the surprisingly unyielding wood.

Damnit!

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