[It's extra not the time to be discussing this, then. Like, what was she going to do? Raid the nearby closets to find the closest match or just something else that might be his style, and promise to gently wash and dry what was left of what he currently wore? They were essentially fleeing. Ryder wonders for a moment if she should get her old clothes back from the floor where she'd dropped them after finding something clean in a drawer that fit, would blend in reasonably, and didn't make her feel like she was wearing someone else's skin. If they didn't come back here, would she care? Hm.
She shakes her head, positioning the insides of her bag differently so she can squeeze more in there. Having as much as possible was good, but having things secure enough in there that they didn't make noise was even better.]
Okay. Um. Here, let's -- this. ["This" being "brb grabbing a pillowcase, okay cool here's some stuff going inside it, what an excellent stash to tie to you". Mentally shushing the dumbass part of her that wants to jokingly ask if he can remember anyone ever tying him up before like that's at all appropriate now or ever, she doesn't seem to be doing that whole space thing, instead moving with the intention of getting right next to him to attach things herself.]
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[It's extra not the time to be discussing this, then. Like, what was she going to do? Raid the nearby closets to find the closest match or just something else that might be his style, and promise to gently wash and dry what was left of what he currently wore? They were essentially fleeing. Ryder wonders for a moment if she should get her old clothes back from the floor where she'd dropped them after finding something clean in a drawer that fit, would blend in reasonably, and didn't make her feel like she was wearing someone else's skin. If they didn't come back here, would she care? Hm.
She shakes her head, positioning the insides of her bag differently so she can squeeze more in there. Having as much as possible was good, but having things secure enough in there that they didn't make noise was even better.]
Okay. Um. Here, let's -- this. ["This" being "brb grabbing a pillowcase, okay cool here's some stuff going inside it, what an excellent stash to tie to you". Mentally shushing the dumbass part of her that wants to jokingly ask if he can remember anyone ever tying him up before like that's at all appropriate now or ever, she doesn't seem to be doing that whole space thing, instead moving with the intention of getting right next to him to attach things herself.]