Morgan tilted his head up at Renfry, now planted over his lap, and moved his hands to rest lightly across her thighs. She did seem to be catching on, he thought, even if she didn't know the rules. It drew his interest away from the datapad more than an admittedly quite attractive woman sitting in his lap, which elicited only a slightly wider grin.
Which vanished the moment she said the word Mistress. Slender fingers left her thigh where they lay and peeled Renfry's hand gently but firmly from his chest, eyes sparking with a distant and concealed fire.
"Very. I do not serve," he said coolly, though he didn't actually remove her from his person entirely. She hadn't meant anything harmful by it, he knew this, and so she drew out only a mild warning. The grin returned as quickly as it had left by the next time she spoke, and he considered them for a moment.
"Sosye means, a partner or associate in a joint venture," he replied, intentionally pronouncing the word differently than he had been. A little joke for a little game, voice back to his usual tone as if his correction had never happened at all.
Which vanished the moment she said the word Mistress. Slender fingers left her thigh where they lay and peeled Renfry's hand gently but firmly from his chest, eyes sparking with a distant and concealed fire.
"Very. I do not serve," he said coolly, though he didn't actually remove her from his person entirely. She hadn't meant anything harmful by it, he knew this, and so she drew out only a mild warning. The grin returned as quickly as it had left by the next time she spoke, and he considered them for a moment.
"Sosye means, a partner or associate in a joint venture," he replied, intentionally pronouncing the word differently than he had been. A little joke for a little game, voice back to his usual tone as if his correction had never happened at all.
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