You have reached Festival, king of entertainers and entertainer of kings. I'm fairly certain this device will allow you to leave a message. Best of luck with that.
He pauses in the midst of getting Little Thunder settled, glancing at Ducky with an unreadable expression. It's only for a second, barely anything as he tries to decide how he's going to play this interaction. He could simply be charming, deferential; it would be easier in many ways to simply listen to what she wants and agree to it since he's unlikely to object anyway. But...something's stuck with him, a sort of gravity to these agreements that he's only slowly begun to appreciate in lieu of his earlier approach of simply agreeing to whatever seemed convenient.
He doesn't turn cold or businesslike, but his smile loses some of its goofiness as he turns to face her properly and rests his hands folded on the table.
"Both our preferences will," he points out. "Anyone who'll tell you the Dominant's opinion matters more, you shouldn't contract with. But yes, I do hold a certain level of power, whether or not I want it...and it's only fair to tell you my side of things if I'm going to ask for yours."
He drums his fingers on the table, gathering his thoughts, and adds, "I must confess I'm not quite certain what it is I want. My first partner and I were...it began more or less as a contract of convenience, but by the time he disappeared from the city we were very close. My second, he and I both needed a contract to avoid jail time; we were...not close.
"I suppose what I'd really like is a friend, though I know that's a great deal to ask of someone I've only just met."
"I think in this place, friends are going to be important. Everyone's under pressure from the city, subject to laws and...influences. I hope that my Dominant is someone I can be friends with. It's part of why I'm beginning to look seriously so soon--I don't want to be stuck scrambling, in the end. I've always been best when I can take the time to be thorough."
Her lips curl in a gentle, wistful smile.
"Where I come from, I work as a housemaid to a brilliant, eccentric man. We're close, but I recognize the difference in our roles. I am his servant, he is my master, even if at the end of a long day we sometimes share a bottle of wine and talk freely together. In public, we put on the proper show, aware of the roles that are ours to play. But he means a lot to me, as more than an employer. I imagine my ideal contract might be similar in structure."
Of course, she's not a typical housemaid in reality, but that part of the story is hardly a first date sort of matter.
Festival nods, listening. "I'd always left it to the last minute," he confesses. "It worked out the first time, but less so the second. It's...easy to lose sight of practicalities if one is too focused on his objections to the system itself. You're smart to start earlier. Smarter than me."
He makes a little face even as he nods again at her description. "That's...probably a good way to think about it," he says, "Though I'm not looking for a servant."
"I wouldn't have time to be a servant, working at Creed's as I am. He's got me detangling his accounting, cleaning, and learning some of the woodworking basics." She sounds pretty proud of herself, taking on all that.
"My permission to work comes from a Dominant named South, who arrived at the same time I did. But I won't pursue the idea of contracting with her."
"You're not my only option, but South isn't on my list. My intention is not to rely on my Dominant as the primary person I meet quota with, and currently that's her. My interest in South is...potentially, perhaps more than simply quota, and I think that'd complicate things even worse. I don't want to bring a contract into whatever she and I are doing, particularly before I can quantify and label that."
"That's...probably also wise," admits Festival. "And, ah...not to put too fine a point on it, but I cannot be relied upon for quota, anyhow."
He takes a drink to give himself a moment more to think, then adds, "Some go about it the opposite way. They find there's more comfort to be had in a contract that carries more meaning. I, ah...the partner without a stripe may be forced into the position of administering a punishment if one or both breaks the law. Some would prefer that come from a more intimate partner."
"I can see why people would prefer that, and at some point I might change my mind about what I want or need. I just don't want to jump into that immediately." She shrugs, watching Festival thoughtfully. Well, not relying on him for quota suited her just fine. As for punishment, she had no plans to get caught breaking any laws. Really, no active plans to break laws, yet.
"So I'm definitely looking for the standard three-month temporary contract, not necessarily anything longer-term yet. Though if I find myself compatible with a partner and things seem to work out, who knows?"
"Three months is shorter and longer than you'd think," comments Festival. "I think that's a wise course of action for the start of things."
He thinks a moment. There are logistical considerations, he decides, worth bringing up. "You mentioned you have work," he says. "That would be no problem; I don't see any reason to interfere with your business. Would you want a signoff on purchasing your own home--or to live in mine?"
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Date: 2021-10-07 04:27 pm (UTC)He doesn't turn cold or businesslike, but his smile loses some of its goofiness as he turns to face her properly and rests his hands folded on the table.
"Both our preferences will," he points out. "Anyone who'll tell you the Dominant's opinion matters more, you shouldn't contract with. But yes, I do hold a certain level of power, whether or not I want it...and it's only fair to tell you my side of things if I'm going to ask for yours."
He drums his fingers on the table, gathering his thoughts, and adds, "I must confess I'm not quite certain what it is I want. My first partner and I were...it began more or less as a contract of convenience, but by the time he disappeared from the city we were very close. My second, he and I both needed a contract to avoid jail time; we were...not close.
"I suppose what I'd really like is a friend, though I know that's a great deal to ask of someone I've only just met."
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Date: 2021-10-07 04:45 pm (UTC)Her lips curl in a gentle, wistful smile.
"Where I come from, I work as a housemaid to a brilliant, eccentric man. We're close, but I recognize the difference in our roles. I am his servant, he is my master, even if at the end of a long day we sometimes share a bottle of wine and talk freely together. In public, we put on the proper show, aware of the roles that are ours to play. But he means a lot to me, as more than an employer. I imagine my ideal contract might be similar in structure."
Of course, she's not a typical housemaid in reality, but that part of the story is hardly a first date sort of matter.
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Date: 2021-10-13 05:00 pm (UTC)He makes a little face even as he nods again at her description. "That's...probably a good way to think about it," he says, "Though I'm not looking for a servant."
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Date: 2021-10-13 05:25 pm (UTC)"My permission to work comes from a Dominant named South, who arrived at the same time I did. But I won't pursue the idea of contracting with her."
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Date: 2021-10-18 03:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-10-18 04:06 pm (UTC)"You're not my only option, but South isn't on my list. My intention is not to rely on my Dominant as the primary person I meet quota with, and currently that's her. My interest in South is...potentially, perhaps more than simply quota, and I think that'd complicate things even worse. I don't want to bring a contract into whatever she and I are doing, particularly before I can quantify and label that."
How romantic?
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Date: 2021-10-27 05:44 pm (UTC)He takes a drink to give himself a moment more to think, then adds, "Some go about it the opposite way. They find there's more comfort to be had in a contract that carries more meaning. I, ah...the partner without a stripe may be forced into the position of administering a punishment if one or both breaks the law. Some would prefer that come from a more intimate partner."
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Date: 2021-10-27 06:04 pm (UTC)"So I'm definitely looking for the standard three-month temporary contract, not necessarily anything longer-term yet. Though if I find myself compatible with a partner and things seem to work out, who knows?"
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Date: 2021-11-17 09:34 pm (UTC)He thinks a moment. There are logistical considerations, he decides, worth bringing up. "You mentioned you have work," he says. "That would be no problem; I don't see any reason to interfere with your business. Would you want a signoff on purchasing your own home--or to live in mine?"