[ He went through his options for quite a while before it all came to this message. The public advertisement about him had been clear enough in it's message: Do what we tell you or we will make you do so. A gentle prod, but a prod none the less.
So he went through his options. The good, (Jester, again), The incredibly awkward (Aziraphale, whom he would not know how to broach the subject with), the absolutely awful (Dorian--no that was not an actual option). He landed pretty solidly on this one: Ransom. If his (relatively) anonymous contact was going to be useful, he could continue to be so.
And so--a message. ]
Are you busy tonight? I have a proposition for you.
[ Ransom won't say he's surprised to see a message from Essek, anything could happen, but he didn't think he'd reach out to him this soon, if ever. He's curious enough to find out what that proposition is to decide quickly that he's up for whatever it is. ]
Nopeee. My night's all clear. Decided to have some me time but this sounds fun.
[ He rolls over on his extremely uncomfortable mattress and sits up. ]
It's been brought to my attention that fulfilling the requirements of our captors once was very much not enough. I would rather be off of their radar, so I've come to you.
[ He hesitates, and then makes himself very clear. ]
This is an invitation for sex.
I'm hoping that you're capable of being at least marginally discreet.
[ He wouldn't go back to the Down for a "date" if you paid him, Ransom. He sends Ransom a location, a hotel not too far from the Apartments. Having Ransom in his home is very much not an option as far as Essek is concerned, especially for something as base as a hook up. He gives Ransom a time and is waiting in the lounge of the hotel a good ten minutes before he needs to be there, seated in one of the quite nice and plush chairs. ]
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>> The Night after the D/s Finder for February dropped
So he went through his options. The good, (Jester, again), The incredibly awkward (Aziraphale, whom he would not know how to broach the subject with), the absolutely awful (Dorian--no that was not an actual option). He landed pretty solidly on this one: Ransom. If his (relatively) anonymous contact was going to be useful, he could continue to be so.
And so--a message. ]
Are you busy tonight? I have a proposition for you.
no subject
Nopeee.
My night's all clear.
Decided to have some me time but this sounds fun.
[ He rolls over on his extremely uncomfortable mattress and sits up. ]
Spill. What's up?
no subject
[ He hesitates, and then makes himself very clear. ]
This is an invitation for sex.
I'm hoping that you're capable of being at least marginally discreet.
no subject
They want to make sure we fill that quota each month.
You wound me.
If you want a secret fuck buddy then that's fine with me.
When and where are we doing this?
[ Wait. ]
Actually, in the Up. Somewhere nice.
ACTION;