Nikolai Leonidovich Skalov // Jaime Lannister (ser_jaime) wrote in doorslogs,
He shook his head and smiled. He'd never spent long enough with anyone who wanted to tell him anything worth knowing, let alone intimate details about their sex lives. If anyone he'd ever been with was familiar with rope, he wouldn't know it.
"I try anything you like. As long as no horses or dead people. Or dead horses." Those were slightly too extreme and he suspected they were rather... rare tastes. A bit of pain, on the other hand, he could contend with. Certainly didn't mind inflicting it on her if she wanted him to. It was hard to imagine someone her stature to be 'kind of psycho' the way she had described Harley.
"Where does cocktail waitress learn about rope? Night class?" The only thing he learned from night classes was English and he was beginning to feel like he'd missed out on the more fun stuff he could have picked up.