[And he leads them to the street, where it's relatively easy to hail a cab. Victor will have to do the hailing in the Up, where people won't stop for a Submissive, but for now, they're able to clamber in the backseat -- Roman wrinkling his nose at the state of the car -- and get going.
He sits with his arms crossed, leg tapping, as they drive. Occasionally glances over to Victor's chest, just to see if he's leaking more.]
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Shut up, Mr. Zsasz.
[And he leads them to the street, where it's relatively easy to hail a cab. Victor will have to do the hailing in the Up, where people won't stop for a Submissive, but for now, they're able to clamber in the backseat -- Roman wrinkling his nose at the state of the car -- and get going.
He sits with his arms crossed, leg tapping, as they drive. Occasionally glances over to Victor's chest, just to see if he's leaking more.]