[He smiles, picks up the dress, moves to sit beside her on the bed and nudge her into sitting up. It's satisfying, to see her distaste at the thought of cleaning herself, of removing the marks he's laid.]
Arms up, my dear.
[Odd, that he would want to dress her. But it's best not to overanalyze it, not when they're about to meet with company.]
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Date: 2013-08-23 04:00 am (UTC)Arms up, my dear.
[Odd, that he would want to dress her. But it's best not to overanalyze it, not when they're about to meet with company.]