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Height 196cm / 6'6" Body Type Athletic, Muscular Smokes No Drinks Yes Drugs No Sign Taurus Education N/A Occupation Commander Income Classified Children None Pets None Hobbies Combat Training, Construction, Farming, Reading, Cooking

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01. WINE OR BEER

BEER

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

MIMES

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

SHOWER

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

NINJAS

.05 TITS OR ASS

TITS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

COFFEE

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

SUMMER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

LEATHER

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH SEX

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Say no more.
I'll be there now.

[ Nothing springs a man like him into action than the promise of a sexy woman waiting for him. Troy went from relaxed to rushing out the door in a blink. It won't take long before he heads to the elevator to her queen suite. He feels his heel tapping against the floor as it ascends, only calming down once he feels the elevator start to slow down to its destination.

Ding! ]

( it was strange in a way— this place forced intimate connections with its 'hostages' and while there was nothing more personal and up close than having sexual encounters, she still felt there was far more she could learn about troy. perhaps it was her approach to life preventing them from fully being that connected but for now this was good enough right?

offering some comfort to a friend and comfort he would get. when the doorbell rang, she opened it, standing there with a trench coat and nurse cap on, before she smiled up at the other. )

Hey there, here's your surprise—

( and before he could say anything, she opened up the coat and revealed she had been wearing a tight, red latex nurse's outfit that left very little to the imagination. with high heels on and stockings, it was clear she was no longer wearing this because she didn't know she could go shopping for real clothes.

no she was wearing this to seduce him. )

[ When the elevator doors slide open, Troy was ready and meets Reira's greeting with a smile. A clever reply was waiting at the bottom of his throat, only for it to fizzle out when she reveals the sight of her clothes underneath the trench coat, and presented it so confidently that Troy's own managed to stay quiet. He feels his jaw drop, eyes unable to pry themselves away from the way that outfit suits her elegant, slender figure. ]

...I think, a loss for words is another symptom I'm having.

[ He admits defeat. His wit is gone out to lunch. ]

Aww don't worry Troy, Nurse Serizawa will help you find all the right words. Come on now, let's get you inside and well rested.

( with a curl of her index finger, she beckoned him to come into her suite. it was still the same layout as before, only this time she had more musical instruments scattered about the living room. for now though, whatever fun they were about to get into would take place on the living room couch.

she was still rather protective of sharing her actual bedroom with anyone. )

Let's see....should I start by warming you up? You must have a cold, being speechless is often the first sign.

[ He stares like a hypnotized zombie, but each step he made to follow the wag of that inviting finger made him recover more and more of his senses. He may have lost that little battle with himself earlier, but he's ready for round 2. More and more his mind became aware of itself again, appreciating the sight of someone he values looking so stunning. ]

Yeah, maybe you can put your hands on my skin. See how hot it is.

[ He suggests, his playfulness returning with a brazen tinge as he takes her hand to gently lift it closer to his jaw. He can't help but plant a little kiss on her palm, chuckling a little ]