[She honestly had to wonder if there was some sense of karma at play, though more than likely, the hotel just found amusement in these little twists. Amelia wouldn't have minded so much, but this whole thing seemed a tad unfair; after all, her bunny ensemble was much more embarrassing than the one Zelgadiss had been made to wear before. Needless to say, she was a little more than flustered at being seen in the outfit.]
[ooc: Sorry about this, I clearly have no will power, since I couldn't resist. >.<]
[It appeared that Zel's staring had been missed, but what wasn't missed was the slight signs of a blush on his face as she came closer to hand back the cloak.]
Are you feeling okay Mr Zelgadiss? [She probably should have known better by now, but then again Amelia did always have a tendancy to miss the obvious. There was also likely some blame to be had with the costume; for some reason she felt a greater rush of concern than usual, and the need to tend to him in affection, her hand reaching up to check his temperature. One of the joys of having a loving pet apparently.]
[He turned a little redder as she reached up to feel him. He was a little warm, yes, but as much as he was blushing that was really no surprise. He reached up to take her hand, bringing it down and squeezing it gently.]
[She continued to watch him nervously for a moment, hands awkwardly plucking at the material she wore. The costume was still playing up, and it was getting harder and harder to ignore the urges put upon her.]
Funny, after your last experience with a rabbit costume, I thought you'd just find this funny.
[That had probably been her inward attempt to laugh the whole thing off to make the situation less embarrassing, but even Amelia could recognise the differences between the two outfits. She didn't have the heart to tease him about it by calling him Zelgabunny anyway.]
I think I might have if this was actually like that one. They're two very different sorts of embarrassing.
[At least she looked good in the outfit, even if that really wasn't the sort of thing she needed to hear right now. And no, sadly, he wasn't playing into the joke, weak as it already was.]
[He flushed a little, tipping his head to the side to expose a bit more of his neck as he slipped his arms around her. The gesture was rather sudden, but he had to admit that it felt very good indeed.]
[Sighing as his arms wrapped around her, she planted a few more kisses along the skin, tongue poking out to flick across the flesh. Her mouth trailed up to just under his jaw, contining the the ministrations as she pressed close, holding on to his to keep balance.]
I could...help you, if the costume is bothering you, if you like.
[He shivered, tilting his head farther back. Feeling her mouth trailing across his skin was having much more effect than the costume had, though he was beginning to wonder if the costume wasn't doing something apart from just looking good. He made an effort to concentrate, trying to at least finish the conversation.]
[While the outfit was probably aiding in giving her ideas she would normally be a bit too embarrassed to attempt, Amelia didn't truly mind that much. Considering how she felt about the chimera, anything she could do that he would likely enjoy was worth trying.]
Well, perhaps it's more like me repaying you. When something was bothering me last time, you were there for me. Now I want to do the same, even if we had differnt things on our minds.
[Pushing herself up further, her mouth finally reached her ear, gently suckling on the lobe, the quiet words no doubt sounding much more vivid due to the close proximity.]
[The reasoning didn't quite seem to fit, but it was enough like her that he decided it wasn't just the costume doing this. He moaned softly as he felt her teasing at his ear, and finally gave in, trailing his hand up and down her back in search of a way to undo her costume.]
[The princess knew she was stretching it a bit, but she knew that Zel probably wouldn't accept if it was entirely the fault of the hotel, or even if she tried to simply thank him for what he did for her. He would have insisted she didn't need to, so this would at least allow her to reciprocate all he'd done. He'd gone to a great length to please her last time; now, it was his turn to be treated.]
[Her breath hitched as his hands moved over her back, knowing he'd find the zip to the costume soon enough. Meanwhile, as her mouth kept tugging his ear, she carefully nudged him back towards the bed, intending to get him to lie down on his back.]
[ooc: Sorry about this, I clearly have no will power, since I couldn't resist. >.<]
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Are you feeling okay Mr Zelgadiss? [She probably should have known better by now, but then again Amelia did always have a tendancy to miss the obvious. There was also likely some blame to be had with the costume; for some reason she felt a greater rush of concern than usual, and the need to tend to him in affection, her hand reaching up to check his temperature. One of the joys of having a loving pet apparently.]
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[He turned a little redder as she reached up to feel him. He was a little warm, yes, but as much as he was blushing that was really no surprise. He reached up to take her hand, bringing it down and squeezing it gently.]
You don't need to worry.
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Oh...is this going to cause problems? [By this, she meant the outfit, gesturing awkwardly so he knew what she meant.]
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N-no, it's fine, really.
[He was sure he could keep himself under control... at least unless she actively invited him.]
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Funny, after your last experience with a rabbit costume, I thought you'd just find this funny.
[That had probably been her inward attempt to laugh the whole thing off to make the situation less embarrassing, but even Amelia could recognise the differences between the two outfits. She didn't have the heart to tease him about it by calling him Zelgabunny anyway.]
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[At least she looked good in the outfit, even if that really wasn't the sort of thing she needed to hear right now. And no, sadly, he wasn't playing into the joke, weak as it already was.]
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[She still felt rather silly regardless, still unable to pull herself away from him.]
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[He was going to have to admit it anyway; it wasn't as if the hotel would have let him get away without it completely. It may as well be now.]
Mostly because you, ah, look very good in it.
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Well...if it's you, I don't mind as much Zelgadiss. I couldn't ask to be in better hands.
[Her voice was soft as her head fell against his shoulder, turning to brush her nose and lips against his neck gently, hands gripping his shirt.]
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[He flushed a little, tipping his head to the side to expose a bit more of his neck as he slipped his arms around her. The gesture was rather sudden, but he had to admit that it felt very good indeed.]
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I could...help you, if the costume is bothering you, if you like.
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[He shivered, tilting his head farther back. Feeling her mouth trailing across his skin was having much more effect than the costume had, though he was beginning to wonder if the costume wasn't doing something apart from just looking good. He made an effort to concentrate, trying to at least finish the conversation.]
Mm, what do you m-mean, help m-me?
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Well, perhaps it's more like me repaying you. When something was bothering me last time, you were there for me. Now I want to do the same, even if we had differnt things on our minds.
[Pushing herself up further, her mouth finally reached her ear, gently suckling on the lobe, the quiet words no doubt sounding much more vivid due to the close proximity.]
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[The reasoning didn't quite seem to fit, but it was enough like her that he decided it wasn't just the costume doing this. He moaned softly as he felt her teasing at his ear, and finally gave in, trailing his hand up and down her back in search of a way to undo her costume.]
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[Her breath hitched as his hands moved over her back, knowing he'd find the zip to the costume soon enough. Meanwhile, as her mouth kept tugging his ear, she carefully nudged him back towards the bed, intending to get him to lie down on his back.]
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