[He really shouldn't be surprised. Is there anything Jim Kirk isn't good at?
John is hesitant to eye the book while Jim's watching, but then there's that picture, and he can't quite contain his interest.
The ropework is beautiful in its complexity. Close to art. His eyes scan the figure from top to bottom, taking apart the knots in his mind. For all that John acts sloppy, he has a tactician's mind and an eye for detail.
What Jim's saying makes sense, much more than any of the advertising materials being handed out by girls and boys in rope corsets. Practicality is more important than sensuality in John's mind. Safety and comfort always first and foremost.
He thumbs to the next page, of a man suspended in mid-air by rope, and his eyes widen before glancing back up to Jim.]
Huh? No. Not like this. I've tied people up, yeah, but for business. Not... pleasure. And mostly with zipties.
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[He really shouldn't be surprised. Is there anything Jim Kirk isn't good at?
John is hesitant to eye the book while Jim's watching, but then there's that picture, and he can't quite contain his interest.
The ropework is beautiful in its complexity. Close to art. His eyes scan the figure from top to bottom, taking apart the knots in his mind. For all that John acts sloppy, he has a tactician's mind and an eye for detail.
What Jim's saying makes sense, much more than any of the advertising materials being handed out by girls and boys in rope corsets. Practicality is more important than sensuality in John's mind. Safety and comfort always first and foremost.
He thumbs to the next page, of a man suspended in mid-air by rope, and his eyes widen before glancing back up to Jim.]
Huh? No. Not like this. I've tied people up, yeah, but for business. Not... pleasure. And mostly with zipties.