[He really was out for quite a while. After putting him to bed, Irene had had time to get online via the spotty hotel wireless and confirm travel arrangements, pack the majority of her things, and take a quick shower. All the necessities of a life on the run. Of course, somewhere in the middle of that, she grew bored. At first she paced the room, restless, checking the window, checking her phone. She even spoke to him a bit, though of course there was no reply. Eventually she amused herself by visualizing scenarios based on what she had to hand. There were quite a few of them, as it turned out — the overnight bag that accompanied her suitcase was awfully full.
It was meant to be no more than a daydream to pass the time, but it was just so easy. He'd hardly twitched when she looped the rope around his wrists, hadn't even blinked when she'd tightened it and secured it to the bedposts. And once it was done, the sight of him secured and awaiting her not-so-tender mercies was undeniably stirring.
By the time he regains consciousness, she's seated across from the bed scrolling through messages on her phone, complimentary robe belted loosely about her waist.
She glances up as if she'd been expecting this for some time. Game on.]
No, but why repeat ourselves?
((ooc: Absolutely! I will ~never~ have enough Sherlocks, so don't worry!))
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It was meant to be no more than a daydream to pass the time, but it was just so easy. He'd hardly twitched when she looped the rope around his wrists, hadn't even blinked when she'd tightened it and secured it to the bedposts. And once it was done, the sight of him secured and awaiting her not-so-tender mercies was undeniably stirring.
By the time he regains consciousness, she's seated across from the bed scrolling through messages on her phone, complimentary robe belted loosely about her waist.
She glances up as if she'd been expecting this for some time. Game on.]
No, but why repeat ourselves?
((ooc: Absolutely! I will ~never~ have enough Sherlocks, so don't worry!))