[ He takes his time, is deliberate about it, maintaining eye contact; one knee on the floor at a time, the hint of a grin present in the corner of his smirk, then his palms meet the floor. Maybe he should have removed his shoes for this, but it's far from being anyone's priority.
time is an illusion
[ He takes his time, is deliberate about it, maintaining eye contact; one knee on the floor at a time, the hint of a grin present in the corner of his smirk, then his palms meet the floor. Maybe he should have removed his shoes for this, but it's far from being anyone's priority.
He crawls, deceitfully obedient. ]