Damian simply doesn't know what to say. It's more than he had dared to ask of his mistress. Such little things, and yet they mean the world to him. In Scandinavia, there were no illusions of community or family. He had only the most superficial of friendships the majority of the time, and all centred around the pleasure of She Who Made Him.
Anita has just offered him more than his previous mistress ever did. In the end, all he can do is take what he is given. His arms close around Anita, tingling with the power shared through their contact, and he gives her a small, grateful squeeze.
"Thank you, Mistress," he whispers into her hair, falling into the old habit of formal address despite the casual setting.
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Date: 2009-09-10 01:55 am (UTC)Anita has just offered him more than his previous mistress ever did. In the end, all he can do is take what he is given. His arms close around Anita, tingling with the power shared through their contact, and he gives her a small, grateful squeeze.
"Thank you, Mistress," he whispers into her hair, falling into the old habit of formal address despite the casual setting.