Blondie's puke feels like more appropriate decoration for talking contracts. But fine.
[ he'll... wait, maybe gather up some citations just so tate can see what he'll have to deal with if he signs him. there's not much he can do these days other than sit in the den and wait for a chance to sneak out. feels like 2011 all over again. when the two hours are up, he heads over, a few paper slips folded over in his hands, just in his usual black leather and black jeans. he's not wearing his collar - but it's in the bag slung over his shoulder, brought with him less because tate told him to and more because he's afraid of how he'll be punished if he ever loses it. ]
no subject
But fine.
[ he'll... wait, maybe gather up some citations just so tate can see what he'll have to deal with if he signs him. there's not much he can do these days other than sit in the den and wait for a chance to sneak out. feels like 2011 all over again. when the two hours are up, he heads over, a few paper slips folded over in his hands, just in his usual black leather and black jeans. he's not wearing his collar - but it's in the bag slung over his shoulder, brought with him less because tate told him to and more because he's afraid of how he'll be punished if he ever loses it. ]