05 // Action / Video

[strayfag]

[Badou is standing in the middle of the room, modelling a lovely maid dress for the audience while Nill is crouched beside him trying to work the complex voodoo magic that is hemming. For a girl who couldn't sew a single button when she started, she's actually come a long way.]

Just relax, ok? You're doing fine. [He puts his hands on his hips and

Comments

[rain_of_bullets]

My fetish? Badou, the first step is admitting you have a problem. I'm just helping you get out in the open about it.

[Action]

[manmade_angel]

[Meanwhile, Nill is chasing Badou across the room, hunched over, trying to get her needle out of the skirt hem. She looks very distraught, but what can she do? Haine did just take a picture of Badou in a dress. Why they picked a maid outfit, we'll never know.]

[Action]

[strayfag]

I swear by my fluffy white petticoat I will fucking end you. [He snatches the journal out of Haine's hands and uses it to point at him. Sternly. FEAR HIS MATRONLY WRATH.] Look, I'm secure in my masculinity ok. That's healthy. Ask Naoto.

[There was a reason he was standing still before this, wasn't there?] ...shit, sorry Nill.

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[rain_of_bullets]

[Haine is completely unmoved by the threats, despite the tiny smirk at the corner of his lips.] I'm terrified.

[He puts his hands up in a shrug.] Look, you can call it whatever you want, I won't judge. You must be pretty fuckin' secure though; I doubt Naoto would even wear that. You could always ask. Why don't you show her?

[Nill on the other hand... he nods once. She's actually getting better. To put something like this together? That's a lot more complicated than mending bullet holes.]

[Action]

[manmade_angel]

[Nill finally catches up to Badou, then stares at the now-bunched hem. Oh dear... it's not supposed to do that. She goes back to flattening it out again after Haine nods at her. She may or may not be blushing, happy that she got his approval.]

[Action]

[strayfag]

You should be. [Badou just gives him a non-verbal 'fuck you' for variety.] Eat shit and die. Then fetch me another pack of smokes after you regenerate.

[He folds his arms and gives Nill a sidelong glance, pretending he doesn't notice her practically glowing at Haine.] I can smoke now, right? At least let me burn away the shame.