“Oh that just sounds like more fun!” They nods, as the breaking hearts was actually a good thing– it isn’t and they knows how it feels and yet…perhaps Baby had become enamored with the idea of being a heart-breaker after his own was chewed up and spit out, either way they let out a small chuckle of amusement. “Good thing I’m the whole package, the whole shebang, if you will.” Baby listens as Minnie says that she doesn’t really do pink, they wonder what that’s like, as half their wardrobe if not more is pink, almost exclusively pink to be honest. Baby loved the color, drenched themselves in it, sort of like an unspoken obsession.
“I’ve got a white mask if that helps, a bunny one, hold up! I have a picture I was gonna post on insta later, let me…hop to it…” Baby snorts at their own joke before a giggle escapes their lips. “And see that’s one of the many reasons I adore you.” Baby was probably the needy type of date to be fair, they’re sure it’s somewhat obvious but they don’t voice it at any rate. They preen at the ‘yes’ the receive as they take out and scroll through their phone. Baby might of excitedly clapped had their hands not been busy, so instead the wiggle a bit
“Heck yes, we’re gonna have so much fun..I mean get shit done, serious business and all.” Even though something like this was still work, Baby didn’t ever really consider what they did work, it came as easy as breathing to them. There might of been a point in time where that scared them, to feel like that…at the very least upset them, it didn’t seem to anymore for the most part. “Oh! Here it is,” They turn the phone towards Minnie finally to show them the photo.
“believe me, it will be. there’s nothing i enjoy more than crushing the hopes and dreams of a man beneath my leather booted heel.” now that much was true and the way her voice rings with clarity is a testament to the fact. unfortunately, there are no men penciled into her day planner for her to call up and destroy just now but that doesn’t feel like a detail worthy of including. baby’s confidence is refreshing where on anyone else it may have grated on her nerves. although she could be very self-absorbed at times, she made it look good. baby had proven themselves a worthy companion in the sense that she had yet to find herself wanting to roll her eyes at everything they say.
besides, their energy was contagious, at least where the ball was concerned. though she was excited to see what plans adrian had for them at the dance itself, it wasn’t until talking it over with baby that she could really get into the whole opulent aesthetic of it. that sort of thing was left very firmly in her past with her ex beau. “please keep the puns to a minimum,” minnie deadpans. she spoke in sarcasm, not dad jokes. the assurance of their adoration keeps her demeanor towards them soft as can be though and her smile is as easy as it is natural.
“i mean, i’m only a rookie so adrian can’t reasonably expect me to do too much ‘serious business’ at this thing, right? and if i’m allowed to have fun -- as my date, you’re allowed to have fun. i’m sure that’s how it works!” and by that, she means she’s entirely making it up, concocting lies that will enable her not to feel guilty about enjoying the ball aspects of the ball. her chin hooks on their shoulder as she tucks in closer where they’re entangled on the couch, looking at the picture on the screen. “what if we go opposites? i’ll wear white with pink to go with your pink with white?” anything to keep from having to wear a pastel pink dress, honestly. white she could make hot.
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