+ calling out @ksevoire
“Come on, noona! You promised me that we are getting pizza today. You cannot break that promise.”
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+ calling out @ksevoire
“Come on, noona! You promised me that we are getting pizza today. You cannot break that promise.”
ksevoire is just fantastic. i'm happy to have roleplayed with you for MONTHS. kudos for realistic portrayal and a smart, funny muse.
@ksevoire !!
my oh my baby boy, are you upset that I was away too long?
... what? Me? Upset? Nah, like hell I would -- it ust nice when good friends give you a call sometime to check up on you and see if you’re not stressing over small fucking shit that you shouldn’t stress about-- actually, it’s not that small but whatever. I don’t care. My point is: I’m not upset, and this is all your fault, too.
COLORBOARD … PEACH x SELINE
@ksevoire:
then why not come by noona's apartment again so you'd get free food? sorry for missing though, I've been pretty busy. how are you?
Sounds like a date! ( * clicking his fingers as a gesture of acceptance, he’s more than gratified by the mere thought ) I’ve been... well, kinda busy myself. Being an adult is like-- ugh, so-- just-- ah. I don’t even know... But what about yourslef?
SOURCE : (*) STARTER FOR : @ksevoire
❛ you know.. if you keep thinking too much. you might get wrinkles soon ❜
@ksevoire: “So why are we doing this again?” Head ducked under a table, she tried to peek at the purpose of why they’re hiding. Her eyes grew big and stared at tall male instantly after hearing his response. “Thrill? And now we’re doing this for????” Seline’s voice was hushed yet demanding.
The mark had seen them; Illya was sure of it.
Not that it meant anything, of course. Probably just made it easier for them to identify the agent that had been tailing theirs from months ago and trace him back to the headquarters—
Nothing that Seline has to know of, anyway.
He’s starting to not like the look in Seline’s eyes, now. “We are hiding,” he says, as if it isn’t obvious enough, but the grip she has on his wrist doesn’t loosen and it’s all that’s keeping him from standing up and upturning the table. Instead, Illya tries to see past the frosted juniper tablecloth, but all he can make out are strange shapes dancing before his eyes. (Illya reckons that laser beam eyesight could be a thing made possible by the tekhnik, seeing as they’d fitted a man in with a bionic arm some decades ago.)
Fancy them choosing to plant the intel amidst some pre-schooler’s birthday bash— Illya’s never been to one before— nobody had invited him. The occasional squeals and giggles of children are beginning to get to him, and when something bumps against the leg of the table they’re under, he jerks. “Be patient,” Illya tells her, and shrugs off the tension that kneads at his shoulders. “This is element of surprise.”
* @ksevoire don't rebut the talent !
( * clearing his throat while abruptly stepping in front of her, he holds onto his phone near his mouth that is open way more than widely -- an emotional tone of voice and rather smooth while loud, it is all jestingly... somehow ) Something ‘bout you, makes me feel like a dangerous womaaaan-- something ‘bout you makes me wanna do things that I shouldn’t !