He lets out a long, long breath -- a remarkably steady one, all told.
Under Kali's hand, something shifts: she no longer touches bare skin, but brightly-colored fabric, the cloth spreading and twining up his arm like a quickly growing vine. Mere seconds later, he's fully clothed and eeling his way out of her grasp.
"It really would, wouldn't it," he remarks lightly. "After you?"
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Date: 2010-06-06 10:50 pm (UTC)Under Kali's hand, something shifts: she no longer touches bare skin, but brightly-colored fabric, the cloth spreading and twining up his arm like a quickly growing vine. Mere seconds later, he's fully clothed and eeling his way out of her grasp.
"It really would, wouldn't it," he remarks lightly. "After you?"