((Open for anyone at Nii's Lab))

[daddys_doll]

::Everything is perfect, from the watercress sandwiches and petit fours, to the fine linen tablecloth, beautifully embroidered napkins, and tea service of delicate bone china. Tot claps her hands over the beauty of her table, and prepares to serve tea to her new dolls::

Comments

[sadisticfashion]

Nicht's place at the party is a small one. He is to drink tea. He is also to prevent Yohji from giving Nagi information about the lab through that link of theirs.

[notjustavessel]

::Kami-sama's place at the party is also a simple one, but the boy can do nothing small. He's here to eat cake and drink tea, and possibly - he hasn't decided yet - see about decorating Nicht like a Christmas tree. (He'd decorate Fluffy, but Fluffy bites.)::

[sadisticfashion]

There are limits to the programing, since Nii has been tinkering with Nicht's sense of self-preservation. Kami-sama will be able to make Nicht very pretty before the limit is reached.

[notjustavessel]

::Of course he will. There was never any question about that. But right now Töt's new dollie is much more interesting than the boring old brainhammer in the corner.::

If you need another napkin, you're supposed to say "Please may I have another napkin" before you start drooling on yourself.

[feline_casanova]

::If Yohji's tongue were working properly, this snarly grunt would have been a "fuck you, asshole."::

[notjustavessel]

::Yes, but as it is, that was just a sad sound. That earns you a pat on the head!::

Are you hungry? Ask nicely, now!

[feline_casanova]

::Okay, you? You need to not touch him, got it? And no. Food sounds revolting, especially after having a cucumber sandwich stuffed down his throat.::

[notjustavessel]

::But he's waving a delicious élair right under your nose! Don't you want the delicious éclair, Kitten?::

You should eat while you can, you know. There's going to be fireworks!

[feline_casanova]

::Not thinking about "fireworks," and not panicking. Not panicking. Also ignoring the éclair.::

[notjustavessel]

::Ignoring the éclair means that there's now éclair smeared all over your mouth and nose, kitten.::

Ah ah ahhh, open up! Here comes the choo-choo!

[feline_casanova]

::Fuck. Now he's humiliated and sticky. Yohji opens his mouth.::

[notjustavessel]

::This should be familiar, then!:: Good boy.

::Now hold still for the napkin, before you glop cream on your pretty dress.:: You're going need a bath after this. But no scratching, kitty.

[feline_casanova]

::Oh hell no. Anyone trying to bathe him is going die, drugs or no drugs.::

[notjustavessel]

::That's quite an impressive glare from a man who can't even close his mouth.::

[feline_casanova]

::If Yohji had his way, he'd be doing a hell of a lot more than glaring.::

[notjustavessel]

::If Yohji had his way, he wouldn't now have a huge butterfly-shaped barrette with lots of pink and purple spangles dripping off it in his hair, either!::

There. Pretty!