[[When the picture finally comes into focus, it's of Matt's characteristic goggles laying down in front of the screen for those who know them. They're quickly scooped up and the mirror that the device is unknowingly pointed at relays Matt turned to the side (Sorry Milly, still no eye-colour shot!) as though looking at something while straightening
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But'cha do look a little flat-chested. Don't worry, some people've just gotta stuff it. You're not the only one.
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He looks down at his chest, then back up.]]
...Keeps people with wanderin' hands at bay.
[[Cough. Yeah. That's it. ...that and he doesn't want to look good in women's clothing, despite that he does.]]
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[And this is her totally failing.]
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[Since, to her, this is obviously just harmless teasing and not anything to feel weird about, your overall awkwardness goes pretty much unnoticed.]
So, on a sort of more serious than poking fun at you but not serious enough to be labelled 'serious' note, what kinda job've you got this month?
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His smile forms back a little bit and he rubs the back of his head, still a bit shy at saying it even if everyone did just see him in a pink frilly maid dress.]]
Uh.. Kinda like a hostess/waiter deal I guess. I tell y'though Rikku, first one to make grabby hands at anything extensive's gonna lose 'em. You?
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I'm throwing a beach party on the 22nd. It's seriously a job, can you bealieve that?
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...Nope. I'll be keeping my companionship to myself for the time being, thanks. [[Stage left, raised eyebrow.]] My feet? .... I'll uh ... be sure to watch out.
No shi-- I mean, no joke? Throwing a party is a job around here? ...Hell, next time I'm all for that instead of perverts all day. Maybe I'll stop by, I don't think I work on the 22nd.
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And, yes, you totally should! I can promise you s'mores and grilled stuff and shhh booze up the wa-zoo~ [Not like Rikku cares all too much about the secrecy of underaged drinking. If anything, it's more of a joke to her because back home there was no "legal age marker".] Hee hee, cross my heart it's a party worth coming to.
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Petite Cherie Maid Cafe...
[[Though tinted by his goggles, Matt's eyes light up at the sound of s'mores and booze. Good lord why wasn't tomorrow the 22nd? He'd have to tell Mello about this revelation of food, fun, drinks and chocolate. That oughta get him someone to go with, since otherwise he's sure his other current 'woud go with you' wouldn't be interested in stuff like that.]]
Maaaaaannnnnnn, Rikku, I am SO there. [[He grins, toothily.]] You sure know how to throw a party, yanno that?
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[And any confusion she allowed show is promptly round-kicked right off her face. Because, obviously, saying nice and totally true, psh things about Rikku is of way more importance than being confused. Not like she was confused. If, y'know, anyone asks. She just misheard. Yeah.] Well, d'uh! It's, like, reason number 6 I'm so awesome.
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What exactly are you six of?
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The bosses you've gotta beat before totally kicking Vegnagun in the high-tech, thousand-year old metal ass? [Little does she know, she's not too far off there...]
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....Bosses.
Right.
So ...
[[There's a pause and he adjusts his goggles, kind of linefacing much like his predecessor.]]
Do you often murder cyborg CEO's?
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No! I mean, unless I'm doing something in my sleep I don't know about but no one's ever told me I sleep walk or sleep kill. Why?
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