Who: Data | Avon
What: Silly in costume fornications
When: After the cited thread.
Warnings and Notes: Continued from here. Related to things at hearts_andminds

Data stood, loosely releasing Avon's hands to go to the front door... and proceed to lock it. And then to the windows to make sure the blinds were properly closed and even the windows were sealed.

And then back over to the bed, where he attempted that smug smirk again and tossed his hat off to the side.

If he was going to repair Avon's ego, it seemed only rational that he should do so by paying intense attention to him. Every part of him, with thorough detail rather than utilizing masterfully manipulative skill.

He went back to the closet and grabbed the one element of the costume he hadn't included; a length of rope. If anyone knocked on the door, they were going to be politely dismissed (or rudely, depending on the technician's opinions concerning the situation).