*Max can only smile and shake his head at Tracy's words; but it was clear it was out of amusement and not annoyance.* Tracy, has anyone ever told you that you can make it very difficult to stay on topic? *He say, returning the wink.
Distracted as he was, Max couldn't help but wonder what Tracy would think of his style of self-denying experimentation. Only time would tell if his methods would work for Tracy. The thin Mekhet could tell Tracy's mind was quickly turning to other things, and they had discussed all about the Order that they could until she officially joined.
There was one room, however, Max thought the tiny Gangrel might enjoy visiting.* Is that a fact? Well then, why don't we skip the mediation room for tonight? I have a feeling you're not in the mood to calm things down anyway...
*Max teases his fellow Kindred right back, pulling Tracy right back to him. He walks backwards out of the gym, pulling Tracy with him; a large grin splitting Max's face as he heads to the locked door close to the stairs. Reaching into a back pocket, he pulls out a set of keys and unlocks the door to the Physical Restraint Room.
Behind the locked door lies a room dedicated to those who wish to push the limits of their physical endurance and expand their understanding of physical stimulation. The walls have been soundproofed, as well as the windows in the room blacked out.
Around the parameter of the room are various racks, tables, and hanging devices originally intended for bondage and S&M Play. They have been repurposed here to fit the Order's pursuit of pushing boundaries and expanding one's minds. Though, one has to wonder if the large assortment of floggers and other “accessories” haven't found other uses in the hands of those who hold the keys to the room.
Flipping the light switch to illuminate the room within, Max releases Tracy; both to gauge her reaction to the various devices inside the room, and to try and decide if he should ask the question that had been floating around his mind all night...*
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