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[basilice]

Oh Tyki~! Or should that be plural? Ooh, there really are so many of you here, it's wonderful...

Time for manicures!♥

Anyone else who'd like to join us, you're more than welcome~

( ooc: crossdressing!princess!Cyril strikes again, dressed fabulously as usual. )

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[cardio_swindle]

[SNEAKING THE HELL OFF IN THAT DIRECTION.]

[basilice]

[ oh no you don't! ]

There you are! You're hurrying the wrong way, dear brother!

[cardio_swindle]

No really I think I remember I left the stove on.

[basilice]

I'm sure someone will turn it off for you~

[justteasing]

[basilice]

I've got just the color for you this time, too.

[justteasing]

I think I'll pass.

[basilice]

Don't be shy. It's just your shade of ruby! I searched forever for it, too...

[ he's such a liar. ]

[itisasillyplace]

Manicures? Oh, do tell me more!

[basilice]

[ a challenger has a appeared! ]

Oh...oh my.

[ swoon~ ]

[itisasillyplace]

[brushes a strand of his hair out of his face]

Well. Let me guess! Can it be that you have not met another one of us yet? I think you look delightful in that dress. Truly!

[basilice]

This is the first time! I must say... [ peers ] Are my hips really that fabulous? You are looking rather handsome today too, I must say!

[fuguepenance]

[NO JUST NO. Flipping over the railing, he has no shame.]

[ooc: roughly 36.]

[basilice]

--!!

Where do you think you're going, dear brother~?

[fuguepenance]

[Anywhere but here, his hand catches the railing so he's sitting on it. Damn it he wasn't fast enough. He'll blame that hip that acts up from time to time. Sigh.]

Promised I'd fix a friend's sink.

[basilice]

Come now, that's the second worse excuse in the book next to washing your hair! Although you could use a good shampoo...

[hedonisticwoman]

[Sneaking away, through the wall.]

[basilice]

[ I said he was a princess. I didn't say he was powerless~ NICE TRY THOUGH. ]

Oh don't be shy, we've got a lot to work to do and-- my goodness, have you done something with your hair?

[hedonisticwoman]

[IT WAS WORTH A SHOT.]

...No we don't. I'm fine the way I am. Nothing more than usual. [She sighs and allows herself to come back through the wall. This doesn't mean she isn't looking for a means of escape. Last time she got stuck in a dress. Hell to the no.]

[basilice]

Something's different, though...

[ ponders for a moment, then...BEAMS ]

Oh, oh! You've been using that facial scrub I got you, haven't you~?