[He's too young to have learned that so quickly. Perhaps an adult, yes, but still, too young for the way he learned it. She nods in turn, and begins doing exactly that. The pamphlets are put on a table near the others. Bryn heads behind the table to grab a bag of her things and then, well, she grabs Efrim's attention. Gestures to the ropes tucked at her back and stands patiently as he unbinds her, all while he continues to answer questions from others around them.
It takes far less time to take the rope off of her than it did to put it on her, and after that it's an even shorter matter to dress once more. She slips on a pair of black trousers, a black bra perhaps meant to be seen more than covered by other clothing, and a matching jacket. Her shoes are exchanged for something with more support in the sole. The bare skin still exposed shows signs of the rope's presence, however. Red rope marks left behind, not from any source of pain but rather just the previous tightness.]
Would you like to go talk somewhere first or should we go find that booth I was talking about first?
[Let him decide what he's comfortable with, she thinks, let him choose.]
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It takes far less time to take the rope off of her than it did to put it on her, and after that it's an even shorter matter to dress once more. She slips on a pair of black trousers, a black bra perhaps meant to be seen more than covered by other clothing, and a matching jacket. Her shoes are exchanged for something with more support in the sole. The bare skin still exposed shows signs of the rope's presence, however. Red rope marks left behind, not from any source of pain but rather just the previous tightness.]
Would you like to go talk somewhere first or should we go find that booth I was talking about first?
[Let him decide what he's comfortable with, she thinks, let him choose.]