It was a nice dress, made all the nicer for being fitted over her body, which he'd already demonstrated a certain fondness for; were he in a better mood, he might have made his appreciation known, but as it was, he was too incensed to do anything of the sort. He exhaled forcefully through his nose, watching her going through the motions of getting dressed while he was left to stand in his underwear, feeling incredibly naked in addition to everything else.
"I'm a detective and you're a mystery," he said in his defense, though she'd likely already sussed out as much on her own; he never expected her to be surprised. It was in his nature to not let any stone go unturned, after all, and that included the contents of her room. "And now the first thing I want to do when we wake up is touch that cylinder, you do realize that, right?"
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Date: 2011-04-27 05:37 am (UTC)"I'm a detective and you're a mystery," he said in his defense, though she'd likely already sussed out as much on her own; he never expected her to be surprised. It was in his nature to not let any stone go unturned, after all, and that included the contents of her room. "And now the first thing I want to do when we wake up is touch that cylinder, you do realize that, right?"