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[fragmentation]

It's been a handful days since James dragged Andrew on a somewhat flustered foray into a shop for adults, and since then their bag of goods they got there has laid pretty undisturbed. There is after all plenty of distractions and things that need to get done, not to mentions places to explore.

This morning, however, they've got nothing planned, no real need to leave the room, and have already finished a light breakfast at their hotel room. James is dressed in shirt and slacks - partly out of habit - mostly so the staff could bring in the food earlier, but now there's a 'do not disturb' sign on their door.

Perhaps it's finally time to approach the subject again. Stretching a bit, James heads over to the closet and pulls out the bag, carrying it over to the table, and takes out the box of bondage equipment to examine it.

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[bluesuit_handy]

For once, Andrew isn't occupied by children's morning telly. He hasn't bothered to put on anything nicer than a hoodie, or even to put anything on under it. He's curled up on the bed, a pair of reading glasses perched on his nose and cup of tea perched on the nightstand. He's reading Ulysses, having finished The Bobbsey Twins on a Houseboat the night before.

It takes him a moment to look up and see what's got James moving around, and a moment longer before he recognizes the box. There's a rustling of pages as Andrew hurriedly turns his wide-eyed gaze back to his book.