This isn't the sort of dress you're meant to go home alone in.
[Yes, he's too busy focusing on the hooks to notice anything else, although a natural aptitude toward delicacy of touch mean that the hooks dislodge from their respective eyes in a neat procession, black fabric tugging apart to reveal more of the tattooed tracework beneath. Then it's impossible to overlook, although it's initially confusing. This wasn't here before? He rests his fingertips against the red, heated skin, then draws over the top of the linework.]
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[Yes, he's too busy focusing on the hooks to notice anything else, although a natural aptitude toward delicacy of touch mean that the hooks dislodge from their respective eyes in a neat procession, black fabric tugging apart to reveal more of the tattooed tracework beneath. Then it's impossible to overlook, although it's initially confusing. This wasn't here before? He rests his fingertips against the red, heated skin, then draws over the top of the linework.]