[Hello Discedo. How is your morning? Oh that's good, you're just... going to be woken up by a scream.
And the briefest flash of
this before the communicator is thrown across the room.]
[It gets picked up a little later, Romana beaming apologetically, feather duster in her other hand, feathers dusting over the expanse of her skin that this costume
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But ALAS duty calls and this is inappropriate.}
You really shouldn't be showing off your underwear to the entire city Ma'am. There are children here you know.
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My underwear Monsieur? Oh, such a harmless thing, really? Though... [She sits up, blinking innocently] If you're really against them I suppose I could just... take them off.
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Ah... {THAT'S a nosebleed. He swallows raggedly as a little color washes up into his cheeks.} Well, it's just, you should really be more careful. A fine lady such as yourself should only share such things with her lover. Not all men are worthy of such a prize.
{Biting his tongue for now, he's so tempted to ask you to come clean their apartment. It's a bachelor pad so you'd have your work cut out for you.}
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Ah, but Monsieur, beautiful things are meant to be shared, be seen. Besides, only the worthy get to see what lies under my clothes hmm? The others will only ever get a taste the poor dears~
[If he asked she'd go. Now it just depends on his integrity. Did I mention she's now drawing the duster lightly over her collarbones, dipping down her neckline...]
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AH BUT THIS IS UNLAWFUL WASN'T IT? His inner pirate doesn't care. His inner MAN certainly wants to take advantage of this opportunity. The MARINE part of him is conflicted. Not all Marines are 100% pure after all. Many from his world were corrupt and did whatever they wanted.}
You... do make a good point madame but, ah... these things should be filtered to adults at least. {Swallowing softly, OH THE TEMPTATIONS.}
Perhaps you should offer your services to people instead. {CLEANING ya know. NOT THAT HE'S SAYING YOU SHOULD BE A PROSTITUTE! But sex sells, and sailors often took advantage of brothels or shows. If you kept it private it wouldn't be hurting anything...}
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But right now she'll just fiddle with the dress's slim shoulder straps, flicking them off her shoulders before pulling them back on, repeating the action over and over again, before leaning forward, both straps down.]
Hmm, oui, I see your point... though it's not as if I have done anything that bad, have I Monsieur? I could be much worse...
[A small smirk, as she lazily draws a hand through her long hair, lowering her lashes as she looks at him] Is that an offer of employment Monsieur?
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