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Tonight there'll be a ruckus, yeah, regardless of what's gone before. [CLOSED]

Jun 30, 2009 01:26

Characters: Luppi and Cirucci.
Content: After planning out what they were going to do about sabotaging a plane, the not-so-dynamic duo meet in the hangar to put it into practice.
Setting: The Plane Hangar.
Time: Midnight, during Luppi’s Graveyard Shift.
Warnings: Luppi and Cirucci in one place..? Tildes?

( And she won't be surprised, no she won't be shocked. )

luppi antenor, ≠ cirucci thunderwitch

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swallow_wing June 30 2009, 10:21:26 UTC

Cirucci stepped inside the hangar, moving quietly, for once. This was no time to stomp around, boots or not. She kept her steps small, slow, the night air settling on her skin just enough to cause a slight shiver. She glanced behind her once to make sure no one else was following her tracks. She spotted nothing: only familiar scenery, and an endless stretch of sky surrounding the area. When she was confident that she had no spectators, she stepped to the side, eyes immediately locking on Luppi as she closed the door quietly behind her ( ... )

ivy_girl June 30 2009, 17:31:58 UTC

He looked up when he heard somebody enter the room, and squinted into the darkness. The figure came closer, and Luppi's slender fingers tightened around the pink binding on his swords hilt until she spoke, then he relaxed.

"I asked you what your favourites were. You didn't tell me!" He snapped, in a hushed whisper. He wasn't serious, but if she'd replied... he may just have got her some for the laugh alone.

He cocked his head at the clothes comment and arched an eyebrow, looking her over in the darkness. "I don't know, you don't look all that bad in black~." He said blithely, walking to the plane in question.

It sounded like a compliment, but it really wasn't all that flattering when you considered that he was actually insulting her usual manner of dressing. Still, that might not be taken into account given his words.

swallow_wing June 30 2009, 20:48:08 UTC

"Magnolia. You can bring them to the races." She spoke casually, without any explanation for her previous lack of response. It would make sense those were her favorite, wouldn't it? Usually in white, and almost fluffy in how many small folds the little things had.

She followed him to the plane, quirking her eyebrows at his compliment. "It's not the color." She paused, crossing her arms over her chest in thought. "It's the cut. There's no elegance to it when it just lays flat." But she shrugged, turning her head to make eye contact with the boy. "But you never have appreciated my usual taste, so you wouldn't understand, would you ( ... )

ivy_girl June 30 2009, 21:15:10 UTC

Magnolia? He'd make future reference of that. He didn't intend to get her any for the races, unless she was being very good, but if he ever had to crawl to get back into her favour after being a dick to her --and that was an inevitable eventuality-- he'd make sure to arrive armed with that particular kind of flower.

He did look her over though, quite obviously, when she referenced the dress. He didn't think the cut was bad. Hey, it showed off more of her shape than the weird bell-shaped things she usually wore did.

But her clothes weren't the reason for the visit. No, it was all about the planes and the sabotage. Oh, that promised to be fun. The results at least, if not the execution of their plan

"Of course~!" He chirped, following her.

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