[Nick would roll his eyes at Hancock's scandalized response to his request, but he's chuffed about the ghoul agreeing. He'd have figured something else out, but he really wanted something permanent. Something that a wipe or an error wouldn't be able to touch. And...speaking of touch--Hancock wasn't in the market for a foot rub, at least not the kind Nick was expecting. That second foot, set precisely against the sliver of chair at the apex of his legs, is an invitation is he's ever seen one.
Nick had been so sorely tempted to drop to his knees and push up that sequinned dress--it's so nice of Hancock to give him another opportunity. Still, he plans on taking him time, so when his skeletal hand takes ahold of this ankle, he decides to let his other hand slide up and feel along the inside of that leg. Nick's fingers wander up to Hancock's knee, along his inner thigh, graze against the ruby fabric of that dress, but they stop there.
Nick is a gentleman (and a tease) and once he reaches the edge of that fabric, he gradually pulls his hand back. He has a shoe to undo after all.]
Been thinkin about some other body mods, too. VR seems easier, though, so they're damn hard to justify.
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Nick had been so sorely tempted to drop to his knees and push up that sequinned dress--it's so nice of Hancock to give him another opportunity. Still, he plans on taking him time, so when his skeletal hand takes ahold of this ankle, he decides to let his other hand slide up and feel along the inside of that leg. Nick's fingers wander up to Hancock's knee, along his inner thigh, graze against the ruby fabric of that dress, but they stop there.
Nick is a gentleman (and a tease) and once he reaches the edge of that fabric, he gradually pulls his hand back. He has a shoe to undo after all.]
Been thinkin about some other body mods, too. VR seems easier, though, so they're damn hard to justify.