He still had his fists down on the bed on either side of her, where he'd laid her down. Looking her over like the best present ever given to him. Those words got a sparkle of mischief in his eyes.
Pushing himself back up, just his knee resting on the bed, he had to swallow down his naturally timid nature to try to project the villain he should be, but somehow isn't. Even after all these years and the body count he's left behind, he still keeps a lot of those same innocent and naive ways he had back at the start.
"Oh, Dr. Quinn, the plans I have for you." He tried to sound diabolical, but his voice did make it less threatening. Points for effort. Walking around the bed, still stoned, but trying. "I want you to undress for me, but, make it a show, and don't lift your whole body off the bed. If you do, I'll have a suitable punishment prepared." It was easier to say when he knew she trusted him.
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Pushing himself back up, just his knee resting on the bed, he had to swallow down his naturally timid nature to try to project the villain he should be, but somehow isn't. Even after all these years and the body count he's left behind, he still keeps a lot of those same innocent and naive ways he had back at the start.
"Oh, Dr. Quinn, the plans I have for you." He tried to sound diabolical, but his voice did make it less threatening. Points for effort. Walking around the bed, still stoned, but trying. "I want you to undress for me, but, make it a show, and don't lift your whole body off the bed. If you do, I'll have a suitable punishment prepared." It was easier to say when he knew she trusted him.