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.}}

Comments

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~?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Maybe you can't help it. Or maybe you just like doing it.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Bastet-san sounds like she has a very low opinion of me.

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Only if you're not paying attention.

[tilts her head up to look at him, her lips twitching]

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

[He grinned down at her, nuzzling her temples affectionately.]

Good thing for my ego that I do, hmm~?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

[closes her eyes for a moment and chuckles]

I'm not really sure your ego needs the help.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Are you saying that that part of me is big enough already~?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

Well, we all have to accept and work with what the gods give us.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

Oh indeed we do~!

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

So if you think part of you isn't big enough, don't let it bother you too much.

[Pats his knee]

You're resourceful; I'm sure you'll work around it.

Re: Quicklog

[crimsonmischief]

[Crimson grinned.]

That's a very good speech, Bastet-san~! Are you practicing it for Toushi or Genius?

Re: Quicklog

[treeleopardess]

I wouldn't dare overstep my bounds in your budding romance with Genius. That kind of encouragement should really come from you.