Try a Little Tenderness

ALISTAIR "This...doesn't appeal to you?" The distorted voice asked, tilting to the side as he laughed beneath the mask before slipping it off. Clicking the sensor in his palm to power it down, resting the mask on the table as he reached over and took the bottle. An arm reached around and wrapped around Rexanna 's waist as Alistair lifted her rather easily against him, walking around in a makeshift tour. "No mark, now voice, just a mission for to find pleasure..." Alistair thought out loud, hefting Rex up slightly to get a better grip, his arm tucking beneath her so she was essentially sitting on his arm. "At first, wasn't sure what to make of that...but seems we have both been guilty of selflessness to a fault. Somewhere along the way we forgot what it was like to do something for ourselves, for no other reason than it's what we wanted to do." He'd glance up and smirk at Rex, walking her into what appeared to be a kitchen and sitting her on the counter, resting his hands on the counter opposite her hips. "Tragic...yet here we are. You, a survivor...given the gift of pure freedom to explore yourself. Me..." Alistair paused a moment as he thought, taking a pull of his drink before resting the bottle in Rex's hand. "...just a man who realized there is no happy ending when investing in a lost cause. Just disappointment. So why think? Why invest? Why hold any sort of expectations? Just act." Leaning in, had Rex accepted, he would give a quick peck-like kiss. Hands reaching and running along her legs as he looked them over in admiration. The floor appearing a bit uneven again Alistair teetered a little once more with a chuckle. "So...this sharing you speak of...was it specific as to who the other partner had to be? Another gent? Another woman? Or was that freedom to choose also given to you."