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Pink
Right back at ya, ma’am.
Orange
Orange - I want to get to know you.
By all means, do try to get to know me. I'm not exactly an open book, but it can't hurt to make an attempt- hm?
✚ DOMINATE HUMBLY.
ᴄᴏsɪᴍᴀ ; ғɪɴᴀɴᴄᴇ . ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ. ɢʀᴇᴇᴛ. ʙʀɪɢᴀᴅᴇ.
All of his tattoos were self-made, done with threaded magic and ink and healed with the essence of tigers. For this reason, Cain was nervous about letting someone else lay ink to his skin. Especially skin that was not his. However, a rather well-informed tenant had referred him to a woman named Cosima, only one floor above and apparently the best tattoo artist in the entire building. Tch, he wouldn't believe it till he saw it. The only reason he even desired help to begin was because this marking was too complicated for him to do himself; not to mention it was on his back.
Looking down at the slip and back at the door, the blond nodded. "630, this is it.." Hesitating for a moment, Cain considered turning right back around but it was too late as the door swung open in his face and a certainly...interesting looking woman appeared. Attractive, but peculiar, but who was he to talk?
"Fuck-- I mean, are you Miss Cosima?"
WELCOME YOUR NEW NEIGHBOR!
PHD Student Cosima ʜᴀs ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇx!
renting flat #630, a studio apartment.
HISTORY : GUIDELINES : TENANTS
"Can I skip dinner and go right for dessert?"
Her eyebrows raise upwards as she watches the other woman. It's funny, almost, how this situation plays out. The other girl is petite, especially compared to Natasha's full 170 centimeters. The assassin smiles, a well manicured hand reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. Her voice is low and quiet as she speaks, watching the other female up and down. She knows who she is, but the other isn't aware. Of course she isn't. It's Natasha's job not to reveal herself and she's good at it, even if she claims so herself.
"How will you appreciate dessert without the appetizer and main course. More... rounds to enjoy. I think you should stick for the whole ride." Her eyes sparkle with flirtation, and she doesn't try to hide it. If anything, she has to amp it up. Lure the girl in and get her hooked. The hand holding the book puts it back into place and she turns towards the other, one hand placed on her hip.
biolvgus started following you.
Did you know that a fire-fly isn't actually a fly? It's a beetle. Weird, right? I mean, imagine if it was.. fly-beetle, that wouldn't be awesome in kids story books.