Locked to of_the_land; Team Rocket is rockin'.....THE BED (eventually NSFW, obvs)
[[The fact that there was a beautifully furnished dining room in the basement of Team Rocket's game corner came as no real surprise to Executive Ariana. Her Boss had always had expensive taste, after all. It was one of the things she liked so much about him.
And there they were, seated at a private table, having dinner together, just the way they used to before everything fell to pieces. Oh, it was perfect. The food was lovely, too; Giovanni hadn't lied when he said the island knew how to provide.
She still had her Team Rocket uniform on, except she now appeared to be wearing black stockings underneath her boots, one leg crossed daintily over the other.
Trailing her forefinger along the rim of her wineglass, Ariana leant across the table, resting her head on her hand and smiling adoringly at her dining partner.]]
Everything to your satisfaction, baby?
And there they were, seated at a private table, having dinner together, just the way they used to before everything fell to pieces. Oh, it was perfect. The food was lovely, too; Giovanni hadn't lied when he said the island knew how to provide.
She still had her Team Rocket uniform on, except she now appeared to be wearing black stockings underneath her boots, one leg crossed daintily over the other.
Trailing her forefinger along the rim of her wineglass, Ariana leant across the table, resting her head on her hand and smiling adoringly at her dining partner.]]
Everything to your satisfaction, baby?