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[1artificialgirl]

Characters: Chosen(hunny_sensorhunny_sensor),), Vanilla (1artificialgirl)
Date/Time:  (Backdated) August 26th
Location: Chosen's temporary house
Rating: PG I think....?
Summary: Chosen is going to make Vanilla feel pretty!

Vanilla easily found her way to the temporary housing and sighed softly. The Hunny loving man that seemed to never stop smiling, Chosen.

Comments

I am all over the log comm like a hobo on a ham sandwich. =3

[hunny_sensor]

That must be Vanilla, he chuckled to himself, having just changed out of the clothes given to him by Iris in exchange for his typical attire. There was a clatter and a small yelp as he tripped and stubbed his foot on a chair leg before he reached his door and opened it, a slight breathless.

"Miss Bookshop Cutie! ♥ Come in, come in, let me get my stuff before we roll out with today's plans, make yourself at home in this .. crap-hole called temporary housing for a few minutes! Er, is the basket for me?"

He stood back and held the door open for her to enter before gathering a few things: It was a nice, if not hellishly-warm sunny day, and the less he was in this housing the better, so he usually spent a lot of time out and about.

ooc: I'm all over the log comm like a sammich ham on a boho

[1artificialgirl]

Vanilla's eyes were lit up in surprise. "Are you okay?" The nickname didn't bother her much but she still fought the urge to say she wasn't cute. "Yes, where should I put it?" The girl nodded before stepping indoors. She quietly glanced around the room. These things were still quite small. She had noticed the new attire earlier btu hadn't gotten the chance to mention it until now. "Your new clothes... Look nice." She stated this awkwardly, Vanilla was not used to giving compliments.

(ooc: Sorry for the crappy grammar 8D; I won't be on much today since... I have school, horse back riding, and home work ^^;)

I haven't ridden horsies since I was 6. Lucky. ;_;

[hunny_sensor]

"Oh, the table's fine! Stubbed my foot, I'm okay," he replied, resting his weight upon the injured foot before grabbing a bag and stuffing the items inside it. At the compliment he stopped and laughed. Turning in place to face her, he gave his hair a good flip with both hands and gave a thumbs up.

"Oh yeah! Iris made this stuff! We're doing formal clothing once the heat wave dies down," he then said with a smile, then lifted the bag in his hands.

"We're all set, whenever you are! You'll need a shower first before we get started. A clean canvas bears better artistic results and all that.. and I have that conditioner I said you ought to try."

Awww *Pet* I uh. Can't dance?

[1artificialgirl]

Vanilla nodded although she still looked a bit concerned. She moved over to the table and set the basket down with a soft thump. She looked mildly amused at the whole hair flip and thumbs up pose... It wasn't like the kid had seen or knew anyone like Chosen before. He was a breed all his own.

"I am sure you and Iris make a lovely clothing and posing pair." Vanilla then nodded in agreement. "Ah, I suppose you are correct... Oh... And thank you... For...For being so nice." The girl's cheeks turned a slight shade of pink while she rubbed the back of her neck in embarrassment. The girl wasn't good at thanking people in person.