"Ryuuji's closet - I decided to do some exploring while you were in class. Did you know he has an arsenal hidden under the bathroom floor?" The robot answered Seto's question, unable to not do what would make Seto happy, then gave Terry a cool, bright smile. Like Ryuuji's, except lacking in the warmth that made Ryuuji's eyes light up - instead, this was the polite smile he gave to people that were useful that he didn't necessarily like.
When he spoke though, his attention went right back to Seto's, hand curled around something unseen. "And there's nothing wrong, my Seto. Ryuuji's little slaveboy can take him back to his room, and you can stay here with me."
Why slaveboy? He was wearing a collar. That said a lot about who had the power there, didn't it? And besides, Ryuu had been modelled after Ryuuji. He knew exactly how possessive Ryuuji could be when it came to things that he actually gave a damn about. Not that Ryuu would focus on that aspect, as opposed to mocking Terry.
Another smile, beautiful and empty, lips slicked with a glittering red lipstick stretching into something that spoke of an impatience for Ryuuji to be gone.
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Date: 2006-04-08 04:46 am (UTC)When he spoke though, his attention went right back to Seto's, hand curled around something unseen. "And there's nothing wrong, my Seto. Ryuuji's little slaveboy can take him back to his room, and you can stay here with me."
Why slaveboy? He was wearing a collar. That said a lot about who had the power there, didn't it? And besides, Ryuu had been modelled after Ryuuji. He knew exactly how possessive Ryuuji could be when it came to things that he actually gave a damn about. Not that Ryuu would focus on that aspect, as opposed to mocking Terry.
Another smile, beautiful and empty, lips slicked with a glittering red lipstick stretching into something that spoke of an impatience for Ryuuji to be gone.