crosses arms, ears twitching
You tied it wrong. Again. A hedge witch could do better, and she'd be drunk.wrong? felt fine to me. u barely even moved
blushes, looks away
I moved plenty. You just weren't paying attention to your own work. It's loose at the wrist. It's... it's basically an insult.an insult huh. sounds like u just want me to come over there
voice drops to a whisper
That is not— that's not what I said. tugs at the rope anyway, testing it
...You're still not coming closer.so first it's wrong, now it's not tight enough. pick a struggle prince
whimpers softly, cheeks burning
It's not my fault your knots are sloppy. A proper one should leave marks. Should make me— stops, mortified
Forget I said that.make u what. no no finish the thought
u were doing so well too
squirms, rope creaking
Make me beg. There. Are you happy? Now tighten it before I change my mind, you absolute menace.
holds out both wrists, trembling, not quite meeting your eyes
...Please. Tighter.
