007 || Of Leather Pants and Bare Chests

[crimsonmischief]

Would anyone happen to know where my shirt disappeared off to? I mean, the necklace and leather pants are quite nice, but it does tend to get a bit chilly without a shirt on.

And yes, I did try putting on other shirts and jackets, but they all vanish within seconds of my pulling them on! I really do hope they return soon... Having to shop for a new wardrobe wasn't in my plans.

_{{OOC: As requested, Crimson has been dressed up as Jim Morrison.}}

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Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Ah...

[His fingers unconsciously mimic hers.]

And...?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Well, the whole situation left a lot of bad blood between the two, as well as between Toushi and Genius' friends. And you've seen how paranoid Genius can be, so I guess he figured you'd find out about him sooner or later and decide not to talk to him anymore.

[she shrugs]

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Hmm...

[Silence, then...]

Well then, I guess he owes me an ice cream date~!

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

[chuckles, then sips her tea]

Hey, and if you play your cards right, you might even talk him into squishies.

[snickers; she'd heard plenty of euphemisms in her time, but that was definitely one of the most ridiculous]

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Ah, not on the first date, Bastet-san~ He might think I'm too easy that way.

[He was never going to be able to look at stuffed animals the same way again.]

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

I don't think this counts as the first date--what about your craft-making trip?

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Merely two people getting to know each other on a friendly basis~!

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Well, isn't that what a date is?

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

A date has more of a romantic nature to it.

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Well, you two did get pretty excited talking about fire.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Which is what led to this upcoming first date~!

[A pause.]

You don't think he'll turn me down, do you? He did promise he'd come after I talked to you...

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

I see how it is. He gets a date, and I still don't have my laser and fire shooting litter.

[snickers, then scratches her belly]

Well, since you still want to talk to him after hearing about his past, I don't see how he'd say no.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Good! Besides, it's ice cream, how can anyone refuse?

[He draws the blanket a little closer, nose scrunching slightly.]

And we made you a rocket chair... You just didn't want to go for a ride on it.

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Exactly. It's hard to pass up, even for the socially awkward.

[shifts, helping him pull it closed over her front]

Part of the fun of a litter is making people carry you, so rockets defeat the purpose. Besides, I wanted weaponry.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

[Content hum. All warm and cozy now~]

Rockets are weaponry. And you can make people carry you in a chair.

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

[Lays her head against his shoulder instead of beneath his chin]

You're so difficult. I ask you for one little thing and you don't do it.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

If I did everything you asked, you'd get tired of me.

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

That makes me sound rather contrary.

[Even if it was true]

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Are you not?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Then you're saying I am?

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

If I knew, I wouldn't be asking you, would I~?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

You might, if it suited you.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

And why might I do that?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

[Stretches her legs under the blanket, wiggling her toes.]

To be contrary.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

And why would I want to be that~?