[Laurent took a step away from the wall to better balance and then kicked out, not sure if there ought to be a certain skill to it. His leg rose high and sharply before coming back down, but Laurent had no idea if it had been impressive or woefully inadequate. He glanced at Ash, lifting a brow.]


Was that sufficient? And thus far I've managed to find a Dominant in time not to suffer any ill consequences. Why do you ask?


[Sort of. He'd had some close calls, and more than once he'd indulged the desires of others to make absolutely certain he wouldn't end up in re-education. It was terrifying really. Laurent lived in fear of being shipped to the rape center and tortured for being a deviant, when the opposite was quite the case. He suppressed a shudder at the fact that he was actually skirting the edge of re-education at the moment. Dear gods, he'd rather kill himself . . .]