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[fallen_april]

April is a bit annoyed with her outfit.

Possibly because she's not sure what her boyfriend would think of it. Or of her wearing it in public anyway.

But she's gone upstairs to change twice and Bar changed it back. So she's sort of given up.

So... Boho dressed like a hooker inna bar.

Bother at will. Try to pick her up if you dare. ;)

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[wyrd_fox]

Heads up, April. You're being kissed by a Cirque du Soleil refugee.

And he's also throwing beads around your neck.

Beads shaped like naked breasts.

"Hey, good-lookin!"

[fallen_april]

SQUEAK.

"Oi, this isn't New Orleans!"

Beat.

"But thanks for the beads?"

[wyrd_fox]

"And why should that stop us?" Foxtrot asks. "It's Mardi Gras! Time to get all your sinnin' out of the way before Lent!"

[fallen_april]

"All the sinning I want to do is with my boyfriend," she says with a bit of a grin. "And I ain't gonna let Lent get in my way, either."

[wyrd_fox]

Impish grin as he hugs her and throws in a few more strings of somewhat pornographic beads for good measure.

"Good girl! The only sins I've regretted are the one's I passed up. And I have very few regrets."

[fallen_april]

She laughs and fingers the beads cheerfully. Maybe they'd cheer Miniver up some...

"Somehow, I have no trouble believing that."