Birthday wishes... And wordless joy.
Since you were so kind to me...
This lovely little vial can attach to... well, anything you wish. Given that you and Neji are... engaged, and given his proclivities toward killing himself when he has a body that is both his and killable, I figured you might want something to address that habit. Call it a "Phoenix Down" of sorts. It will save a life... if you want it to. ^__^
Not as pretty as the other one, but it is a pleasantly scented massage oil. It's good for your skin, as well. For... well, I leave it up to your imagination.
I couldn't resist. >__< I guessed at your size, so if it's too big, I can always threaten ask the seamstress to make any required alterations. If it's too small... Well... There's always Neji.
I am flattered by Orochimaru-sama's concern over my... pickle love. Fetish. Fine. ADDICTION. There. I said it. Out of deference to his concern, and due to a certain stocking of ridge and cupboard, I will closely monitor my diet. Speaking of which, it's time for another 8oz of water. Mustn't slack.
And, Orochimaru-sama... I have a small confession myself... I found some spare metal in the basement of the club, and in a stroke of brilliance found my flamethrower and had fun. ♥
And yes I wrote blush IT IS RIGHT THERE Okay? Thank you. Goodbye.
This lovely little vial can attach to... well, anything you wish. Given that you and Neji are... engaged, and given his proclivities toward killing himself when he has a body that is both his and killable, I figured you might want something to address that habit. Call it a "Phoenix Down" of sorts. It will save a life... if you want it to. ^__^
Not as pretty as the other one, but it is a pleasantly scented massage oil. It's good for your skin, as well. For... well, I leave it up to your imagination.
I couldn't resist. >__< I guessed at your size, so if it's too big, I can always threaten ask the seamstress to make any required alterations. If it's too small... Well... There's always Neji.
I am flattered by Orochimaru-sama's concern over my... pickle love. Fetish. Fine. ADDICTION. There. I said it. Out of deference to his concern, and due to a certain stocking of ridge and cupboard, I will closely monitor my diet. Speaking of which, it's time for another 8oz of water. Mustn't slack.
And, Orochimaru-sama... I have a small confession myself... I found some spare metal in the basement of the club, and in a stroke of brilliance found my flamethrower and had fun. ♥
And yes I wrote blush IT IS RIGHT THERE Okay? Thank you. Goodbye.