Musubi allowed herself to be pulled off by her hair towards whatever destination it was that she had in mind.  Whatever it was, though...damn, was it making her tingle.  She found that they were now in the lounge area of the first floor that the mage woman had alluded to earlier.  To some part of the catgirl's unconscious mind, she realized that this was where Elisabeth had the majority of her naked sexy fun time, to borrow a phrase from someone's poor textbook Russian.  She found herself in the air, sort of, landing on one of the large pillows that was part and parcel of the furniture of this room.  The Technomancer couldn't wait to see what it was that was in mind for her...<br/><br/>Something that started right away when Elisabeth took out the large black bag and put it right near were Musubi was sprawled on the pillow.  She watched with curious intent as the pair of items were withdrawn, dropped near her, and then Elisabeth handed out harsh instructions followed by distancing herself from the catgirl.  This was it, this was what she needed to do in order to experience things she'd never gotten the chance to do before.<br/><br/>Picking up the collar, it was indeed soft...but a small, jingly tag hung from the loop where she was to clip on the...other part.  Musubi read the tag.  'Property of Elisabeth.'  Swallowing, she carefully undid the buckle and put it around her neck.  Then, she picked up the clip end of the lead and attached it.  Sliding off of the pillow, she easily got onto all fours, and dipped her head, mouth open, picking up the handle end with her teeth.<br/><br/>Then, moving forward, she came towards Elisabeth, and once she was close enough, sat back on her heels and offered the lead up to her hand, straining to put it there.