redrighthanded: (chains; struggle alone)
redrighthanded ([personal profile] redrighthanded) wrote 2020-11-23 11:12 pm (UTC)

to action;

sure
I'll let you know when I'm there


[ He's as good as his word, though negotiating the elevator takes a little time once he finds out that an uncontracted submissive isn't exactly allowed to move as freely as he can in the Down. The guards at the bottom eyeball him all the way up to the doors, then demand to see his contract, then his ID, then his collar. He's got one out of three and makes an effort to rein in his temper in the name of being able to meet Harley at the other end without a citation, though it's a close call when, after some private discussion, a heavy metal and leather band is slapped against his chest and he's told to put it on.

The ten minute ride into the Up is enough to let him cool off a little, though he's scowling to himself when he steps out into the fancier part of the city. The collar is pretty basic, a thick band of black leather with an iron ring attached to the front which bounces and swings against his chest when he moves. It might actually be someone's belt. It's not comfortable, which he's pretty sure is the point. He pauses to shoot off a quick message to Harley, ignoring the attention from the SIN guards posted nearby.
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