Gert & Chase RP, Backdated.

[girl_and_raptor]

((Backdated! To after the Masq, but BEFORE the secrets board! An RP open to Chase only ;3))

Gert had enjoyed the masquerade well enough, even if she hadn't seen where Victor had run off to. Chase in Nico's clothes was both disturbing and hilarious, and Gert was glad to have her boyfriend back. That was probably why she'd manage to sneak herself

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[talkback_chase]

Y'know, there was really something to be said about the Goth clothing. That shirt had made his abs look fantastic. But, he definitely had to get those clothes back to Nico ASAP.

He was just pulling on a pair of real pants when his door opened.

Probably just Oz

'Hey, sugar-butt.'

Or Gert. Which is...good. Because if Oz called him Sugar-Butt, that would really put a strain on their roomately relationship.

"Evenin', doll face" he said, in his best 1920's gangster voice, which was surprisingly competent.

[girl_and_raptor]

"Bang, bang," she laughed, and closed the door behind her. "Nico's going to kill you if you stretch out her stuff, babe." Chase might have been scrawny, but he had shoulders.

They were nice shoulders.

Sliding a little further into the room, Gert folded her arms over her chest and shifted her weight to one side, one broad hip jutting out. "Incorrigible. You disappear again and I'm leaving you for Karolina," she threatened jokingly.

[talkback_chase]

"Nope. No stretching. Although I do think the shirt wasn't supposed to be really tight."

Chase took a minute to let Gert's threat sink in.

And then he took another to savor the image it produced.

Then he smiled.

[girl_and_raptor]

That stupid grin Chase always wore after that threat was half of the prize of using it. It wasn't REALLY a threat after all. She laughed, and reached out, slipping her index finger through one of his belt-loops and giving him a little tug closer. "It wasn't a bad look, really."

[talkback_chase]

He let himself be pulled forward and, once close enough, wraps his arms around her. "C'mon. Admit it. I was smokin'." He thought for a second. "Way better than Karolina would look in it." Which, okay, wasn't true.

[girl_and_raptor]

Gert knew it wasn't true! She scoffed to indicate that, and nuzzled against him gently. "You looked like you wanted attention," she laughed, looking up at him with a very dry expression. One eyebrow arched just slightly.

"As if getting used to sleeping without you wasn't weird enough, when you came back in Nico's clothes? Irritating," she said, though she meant it playfully. She'd gotten over not having a bed-mate surprisingly quickly, in fact.

[talkback_chase]

He grinned. "Well, you're here aren't you?"

He sighed. He felt guilty enough about leaving already. But it's not like he had a choice in the matter. "You think you had it rough? I had to sleep in a swamp. With an evil 80 year old woman less than ten feet away from me. And giant mosquitoes. Like, prehistoric size ones." He kissed her forehead.

"And, think about it." He smiled at her. "Would you rather I wore your clothes? Or Karolina's?"

[girl_and_raptor]

Gert scrunched up her nose and closed her eyes when Chase kissed her forehead, thinking about the suggestion that he wear Karolina's clothes. Or her own. Both were very, very funny.

"Okay, okay. But if you wore anything of Karolina's, and it wasn't that slouchy pink thing with the bow on the one shoulder, I'd be seriously disappointed."

Tipping her face up a little, she placed a little kiss at the corner of Chase's mouth. It was a funny mental image, Chase in the pink thing.

[talkback_chase]

He kissed her back, quite content to stay right there for the rest of...forever, really. He knew he was being sappy, but he missed her. And the fact that Victor hadn't swept in was more than a little comforting to him.

"Well, yeah. The pink thing would totally bring out my eyes."

To prove his point, he batted his eyes at her.