Not so secret Santa~ [Mia/Saga]

Are You... Holding Out For a Hero~?

“Oh~? You think I’m just a tease, do you~?” Winking at the cheek of the woman next to her and smiling as she did so, while it was most assuredly true that Grace loved the feeling of power and control she got from being such a giddy game of cat and mouse, it wasn’t wholly true that this was all she wanted from the titanic temptress really. Not looking for a girlfriend of course but that something that the flying fox felt they had in common, if the opportunity seemed to present itself the Californian coquette would have been happy to make good on a few of the ‘threats’ she had made in regard to Miss Kearney’s honour, but that had yet to occur.

“Funny, I mean I keep laying it out and it feels like you’re the one who pulls away, Miss Red Horn~?” If anything it feeling like it had been Mia herself who seemed to apply the ‘brakes’ on their little moments of fun if she recalled correctly, maybe they would know each other a whole lot better if the burly blonde hadn’t seemed to duck out of their little flirtation in Shinagawa? Of course, the vixen could understand why she had given the circumstances, but the fact remained that it seemed like she had shied away more than Miss Gilbert herself had, and the flighty femme found a little fun in pointing that out.

“…You’re from Texas yourself, right?” At least feeling like they were growing a little bit closer than they had on the rooftop of the police department now that ‘business’ was out the way, because of that and the topic having turned to their respective origin point Grace found her voice softening a little after they had been given time to pause, and asked about something she had noted in the aftermath of their conversations up to this point.
“You’ve got that little… Lone star twang~?” Having to be somewhat of a moron to not realize the fact that they both carried an accent from the good ol’ US of A but their respective angles on it rather different, the crisper diction of Miss Olympia seemed to be contrasted by the earthier and more idyllic tones that the titan tended to use, as well as the ‘strum’ in the sound of her that she pointed out.

“Oh well, I suppose your kind of thank you might depend on how keen you are on older men?” Left smiling and even snickering a little when the big beauty beside her seemed to want to offer a little thanks to their currently unknowing benefactor, as the image of Mia ‘making it up’ to a man named Mike filled her head, Miss Gilbert couldn’t help but giggle a little at the implication as she clarified the issue.
“I mean, I’m sure my dad would love sampling your appreciation as much as I would but… Might be weird if you end up as my new stepmom~?”

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“Well, I definitely am that…” Smirking as the banter between the blondes continued, there was no way really that Grace could deny the playful assertion of her partner given the way she had been behaving, but that didn’t mean she was going to take it completely lying down.
“But not just that~?” Cocking her head back to her buddy as she gave a little bit of clarification to the syntax, the flighty femme didn’t really mind getting that kind of reputation all that much, but was enjoying their back and forth a little too much to stop now. For all of their differences, they seemed to be developing a rapport between them now, after all.

“As long as it sounds like ‘Yes baby, more!’, it doesn’t really matter what the accent is, huh~?” That affinity that seemed to develop seeming to be rife with wicked undertones, though that exactly what Miss Gilbert might want, as Mia asked of her own home and then made a joke the violet vixen couldn’t help but jump on the chance to add an ounce more sauciness to their conversation, and even went so far as to lick her lips a little as she did so.
“Well, for future reference this is what a girl from San Fernando sounds like~” It also seeming to amuse her more than a small aount that the blonde behemoth was asking where she was from when they had already discussed the delights of LA girls like herself, but despite the fact that it might have been funny to point this absence in her short term memory out the minx instead elected to simply answer her question, and would a proverbial bone to her buddy to save her blushes. Or at the very least one or two of them.

“Heheheheh, well that sexy stepmom angle has a lot of charm, but I suppose today is more about making the kids happy then me so…” Chuckling next when the woman next to her seemed at least playfully interested in continuing to dance around her joke from before as well, though it seemed to be quite the tantalizing prospect to imagine a woman who had equal claims to the role of beast and beauty in a clichéd number covered in leopard prints or something of the sort, ultimately Grace would acquiesce to her request to get a little bit more down to ‘business’, as it were.
“We’re heading for a store called Toyasaurus? It was my favourite when I was a kid…?” There really only one place in Tokyo that this particular visitor to the land could think of to retrieve a nice stash of child pleasing products and it one that had a special place in her heart as well, when the flirty fox had looked up her options for where they might be able to find their plunder she had been elated to discover that a place she remembered from her youth was still doing business, and had chosen it as her destination in a big part due to her own sense of nostalgia…

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“If only the world knew the debauchery of the Red Horn huh?” Smirking and finding herself rather intrigued as the titanic temptress shared her tastes a little, though Grace still found a reason to tease her friend a little because of her confession, she had to admit that the words of the woman were perhaps the most intriguing she had heard yet from Miss ‘Number One’.
“But French girls, Latina girls… Can’t knock your taste much there, darlin~” Licking her lips a little as she imagined a delicate girl with a sinfully sensual accent being ravaged by the woman at her side, it almost made the Californian coquette wish that she had been born somewhere with a little more of an exotic flair, just so she could see the effect that the angle of her accent might have on the beastly beauty before her.

“Sounds like it might be worth getting together for a coffee sometime to share a couple of ‘war stories’…?” Certainly rather enjoying the chance to see Mia’s naughty side shining through, while there was always hints of something wickeder lurking beneath the serious surface that this sizeable siren showed, it was nice to see it brought to the forefront and perhaps helped Miss Gilbert feel a little more at ease with the woman next to her. There always seemed to have felt like there was something ‘in the way’ between them, like the flighty femme tending to flirt in moments that her new mate did not consider wholly appropriate, it was nice to relax and indulge a side to their connection that felt so natural to both of them.

“Mr or Mrs, you’d definitely be the sort of Santa whose lap I’d wanna sit in and tell you all about everything I wanted~” Never really feeling all that intimidated by the idea of sending a little cheeky charm toward Miss Kearney before this and that perhaps an obvious fact by this point, all the same as their combination seemed to foster a little more connection Grace found a hint more comfort as she continued her coquetry, and expected a smile and an rolled eye from the wonder of a woman next to her her.
“But yeah, grab some sweet loot, slip into something tastefully slutty, and play it up for the kids?” Quickly nodding as she confirmed their plan and bit her lip a little as she imagined her finely figured friend dressing up for the occasion, the violet vixen would smile as she laid out a few more salacious details of how she expected their day to go before popping into the shop they sought, and trying to restrain herself a little while they were in there…

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“Gosh~ Classy, refined, perky curves, mature and confident~?” Smiling and placing her hand on her hip as she thrust it out in response to the little list of ‘desirable qualities’ that the blonde beast gave her, maybe it was her vanity that fuelled a sense of smugness, but as she teased the titan about them Miss Gilbert had to note that she felt rather a fitting partner given such a list of demands.
“Are you trying to make me blush~?” Fluttering her lashes playfully as she played herself up with a little sauciness, the violet vixen couldn’t help but bask in the moment a little as she showed herself off a little with a pose meant to emphasize the youthful hourglass figure she possessed, and wondered what Mia really made of her in a more amorous regard. Did she just see her as a buddy from work, or something more than that?

Freya? The brow of the brassy beauty lifting at one side when next her colossal companion mentioned a name that she did not know, her newness in regard to the modern Tokyo scene made it easy for Grace to be ignorant on these facts, but as a name she didn’t know was revealed she couldn’t help but wonder what sort of woman lay behind such a grand, Nordic sounding name.
“Aw, you should have said sooner you were feeling lonely?” Still somewhat amused as the mountain mistress revealed the fact that she was perhaps a little lacking for buddies as well, though her tone was rather cheeky the flighty femme did indeed feel a bit disappointed that they hadn’t had a chance to hook up sooner because of it, whatever that might have entailed.
“I might not have had to conjure this ‘flimsy pretence’ to see you again~?” Perhaps a little lacking on the like-minded friend scene herself recently, even if she wasn’t going to readily admit that, it seemed a natural fit really, especially now that they were starting to establish a bit of rapport between them.

“Oh, a fan of dress up are you~? Me too…” That growing connection something that never seemed readily apparent as she felt that big and burly body move closer to her and growl in her ear in a way that sounded just a little bit sweet and seductive, though Miss Gilbert had taken up a high minded attitude in regard to Mia she couldn’t help but shiver at the way the woman’s voice sounded, and even as she responded with her usual flirty flippancy her body showed a little more willingness to indulge a more dominant side of the woman than she might otherwise intend.
“IMaybe I should… Show you a cosplay or two of mine, sometime~?” Not the type who liked to give an inch to a rival or enemy but more ‘flexible’ in her friendships, she couldn’t help but think about other situations that might leave this titanic temptress growling into her ear, and felt her heart race a little more because of it and as her indigo eyes focused on the femmes she couldn’t help but flutter her lashes with far more sincerity than she had shown up to this point so far.

“Yeah, I mean it’s about time heroes got a bit if rep for doing something other than throwing buildings and bad guys around, right?” Thankfully enough of a professional that she could regather what little of her authority rather speedily should the situation call for it, as they stepped inside the shop Grace quickly skipped off and grabbed a couple of carts for the two of them to push around and fill up with every great thing they found. Certainly keen on giving daddy a reason to call her about a sudden sizeable spend and putting some smiles on faces while she did it, all that the eager enchantress could do was grin as she saw the toys all around her, and wonder just where she might start?

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“Now what sort of girl would I be if I said no to that, hm~?” Even surprising herself when she found her heart leaping when Mia suggested the two of them getting a drink together, Miss Gilbert would smirk and agree to the idea in her own playful little manner, but in truth her agreement would be quite earnest. So much so that, as they headed around the toyster, the flighty fox would already be spending a little time mentally scanning what sort of little ‘LA option’ she could slip into later on in order to knock the woman’s socks off when she met her later. It would be so much fun to see this beast of a beauty’s draw drop if she put some real effort in, wouldn’t it?

“Hahahah, fiiiiiiiiine, if you insist~” That a concern for later on however, even though in retrospect the violet vixen would find that she had maybe hoped that the tap she received from the big and burly blonde might have been aimed a little bit lower, she would ultimately agree with that growling call to focus on the task at hand and nod as she began to scan the shelves. Practically like a kid in a candy store both with her ‘muscle mama’ companion and the selection that was offered around her, while the Red Horn seemed to be taking the task with a bit more serious concern Grace was more the type to just start pushing everything that caught her eye into the cart she pushed, and found the task as a whole rather exciting really.

“Oh my god… Is that…?” Finding herself quite astonished when she met back up with Mia after dividing their task up a little to ‘cover more ground’ or something, as the tempting titan held up a toy in front of her, a little of Miss Gilbert’s childhood and the girl she had been back then seemed to instantly reassert itself.
“It issssss! Magnanimous Prime, in the flesh?! Or plastic, I suppose…” Suddenly her mind reverting to the state that it had been when she had been in single figures as she spotted something that would ultimately be rather sentimental for her, the eyes of the enchantress would light up so brightly that one could be forgiven for thinking they might twinkle like a star, and suddenly the seductive siren had been reduced to something with far more dorkiness than desirability in hand as she ogled a figure she had not seen in quite some time…

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“Oh, so you’re wondering if this is a bit, huh?” Reacting largely on reflex and as such a little surprised when Mia questioned her behaviour, Miss Gilbert took the issue in her stride for the most part and flicked her hair a little as she saw a chance to continue a little flirtation thanks to the confusion, and leapt on the chance.
“Or maybe, I’m just a big geek at heart, and the fun and frisky thing is the façade~?” Batting her lashes and suddenly wishing that she had worn her glasses rather than the contact lenses in order to really play up the sudden dorky vibe she had embraced, the violet vixen leaned forward a little way and looked up to her amazonian associate as she wagged her hips from side to side behind her, loving the chance to be cheeky once more.

“I guess that’s something you’ll just have to figure out about me, then~” The little minute of her girlish geekiness not something that she would be at all ashamed of but apparently enough to add a little intrigue to the woman next to her, maybe it spoke pretty heavily of her sense of vanity but Grace liked the idea that she had put another ‘hook’ in mind of her mountain-sized mate, and naturally did not want to make it too easy to remove either.
“The part about me that loves being a tease isn’t an act, that’s for sure~” The sort of woman who certainly loved to feel like she was the centre of attention, even if it was just the two of them the foreign fox was enjoying the chance to make her friend ‘dance’ for her, and loved feeling like she had a little power over such a potent figure in this regard.

“Oh, Magnam is a classic, timeless really?” Still, her mind not wandering too far from the task at hand, as the Texan Titan questioned the value of the toy Miss Gilbert was happy to affirm her own belief in the quality of the find, and a little brightness appeared in her gaze as she looked over it again.
“It’s a great find… Are there any others? Might be good to grab a few so the kids to play with them together?” Certainly keen on the figure that her fellow femme had brought toward her and that interest making her seek out further entries from the Morphalon franchise, as a girl who had enjoyed her own time acquiring and playing with figures back in her day she knew that half the fun was sharing ones passion for play with agreeable parties, and as such it might have been even more fun to give the children the chance to enjoy themselves together with the ‘bounty’ the beauties brought to them…

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