date niiight

[hadalotofsugar]

Characters: Bryn [ brynkitten  ] and King [ hadalotofsugar  ] (closed)
Location: Their room, a restaurant, all over the ship~
Date: This evening.
Rating: PG for now, will edit if it goes up (and if it gets sexy, you know where it'll go.)

It had been another fairly-normal day on the Elegante. These normal days were starting to drive King insane a little. Would it be too much

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[brynkitten]

Bryn was in the middle of toying with the ears of her brown rabbit, Apollo, watching him nibble on bits of lettuce she'd laid there, when King spoke up. Her fingers paused in the middle of flipping the tip of the rabbit's ear this way and that, and she rolled toward him as her lips curved up into a smile.

"Oh yeah?" she asked, "Anywhere in particular?"

They'd been eating in a lot, grabbing food at the buffet or Kuma-ko to enjoy in the quiet of their room, so the idea of eating out made her curious.

[hadalotofsugar]

King rolled onto his side to face her, a grin on his face.

"I was thinking maybe one of the restaurants that don't have cooks... like Our House. We could pick something up and bring it there, and have a little privacy for ourselves. Plus, then there's the irony of eating in a house that isn't ours," King finishes with a small grin.

[brynkitten]

"That would make us the equivalent squatters," she replied in amusement, "Or at least guilty of breaking and entering, hm?"

Bryn rolled back toward the rabbit, gathered it up in her arms, then slipped off the bed to go throw it in the pen with the other two. She tilted her head from one side to the other as she turned back toward King, and stretched her arms above her head.

"Sounds like a good idea, though," Bryn added, pleased at the prospect of changing things up a bit. "Where do you want to get food?"

[hadalotofsugar]

"I like doing things dangerously, after all," King comments, and gets off the bed when she gathers the rabbit, starting to look for a shirt to wear over his undershirt. Must be properly dressed for dinner, after all.

He tugs a long-sleeved blue shirt over his head before he answers. "The buffet, I think, not that I don't love sushi. But there's more choices there," he says.