Private Pink Collar Criminal

[Xoff Chantin]

Xoff Chantin — Holding Cell

I HOPE THIS HURTS

Outfit: Something Nice

The food was perfect, artfully arranged, precisely paired with flattery. This wouldn't do. Xoff needed to regain control of the situation, to get the upper hand one way or another.

He needed a power move before he could negotiate a trade of information. Dignity intact or not.

It was positively criminal, the most devilish thing he could think of. But he was a criminal after all.

Xoff looked up on the perfect feast before him, and asked a small favor of the angel of Valendale.

"Actually, could I have some Ketchup?"

Matthew of Valendale​

 

[Matthew of Valendale]

TAGS: Xoff Chantin
"I can see if the kitchen has any in stock for you," Matthew offered gently, moving to step out. He didn't seem the least bit bothered by the request — in fact, he almost looked pleased by it, though it was hard to tell beneath that strange, composed neutrality he carried like a second skin.

"If you'll excuse me."

He passed Roten a look on the way out, meeting the young man's gaze for a beat before casting a brief glance back at Xoff, then slipped through the doorway. Down the hall, the security door hissed shut behind him.

Matthew had indeed... left the cell door open.

And just like that, the towering man was gone , and with him, the low, radiating warmth his presence had brought. The air somehow felt cooler in his absence.

[SYS]:
► Query: Is the food not to your liking?
► Noted: Condiment request logged.
► Observation: Ketchup is statistically uncommon for sushi-based dishes.
► Query: May I ask what foods you most enjoy pairing ketchup with?
► Follow-up Inquiry:
Would you care to share your comfort media?
► I can download thousands of holo-casts and info-novellas.
► What do you enjoy catching up on when you're not being… detained?
► This information will assist in future hospitality simulations.
► Also, I am curious. Or simulating curiosity. It is difficult to distinguish sometimes.