Radio Gaga [Finn/Private]

You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

“Oh definitely~” Noting with an hint of surprise that it seemed she had found perhaps just the teeniest, tiniest little piece of insecurity in her handsome host when it came to his looks, though the evidence was subtle the sable siren could sense just that little bit more sincerity from the intrepid interviewer as he accepted her compliment, and because of that opted to turn her flattery up to eleven in order to make it stick. After all, from where she was sitting such a character as this definitely deserved absolute assurance in his image, now didn’t he?

“I mean a couple of choice lookers like the two of us are wasted out of the spotlight, right?” Unsure of what exactly it was in the psyche of the fun fella that made him have just that one grain of doubt about his image but more than happy to do her part to help him overcome it, Miss Murasaki purred as she placed their appeal on an even keel so that the brilliant broadcaster would be forced to accept his own fortunate features if he could appreciate her own in any way, and quietly hoped that whatever his inclination was he could do that.
“It feels almost like we’d be doing the world a disservice if we didn’t flaunt our fabulosity once in a while, right?” Unsure of which way that this cool and campy character tended to swing but at least amused by him enough that she wouldn’t mind if it happened to be in her direction, while the dark delight was happy to play diva she also showed a certain sense of acceptance as she extended her own vanity to Finn with a smile, and hoped that he would feel assured in the fact that she seemed as determined to die on the hill of his good looks as she would her own.

“Heeheehee, absolutely~” Happy to hear that her host was also interested in the idea of getting a sweat on in another fashion than the one that seemed most obvious to her, Maya found herself just a little bit surprised by how thrilling the idea of getting back to the old day job sounded to her, as it had never been something that she had ever conceived of when she had opted to go ‘legit’ and take the role of a Pro Hero.
“I must warn you though, I can be a harsh mistress~?” Perhaps deep down a nice gym hall or a quiet road to jog along the place where the black beauty found the most comfort, if anything the chance to train someone who wanted to get better felt like she was taking up an old hobby she had almost forgotten about, and something about that almost sentimental vibe she got from the proposition pleased her immensely.

“I’m the type who believes wholeheartedly in the concept of ‘more pain, more gain’!” The memory of all those times she had paired up with her beloved Grandfather filling the mind of Miss Murasaki and flooding her with a sense of nostalgia and quiet excitement, it almost felt like it was time for the ebony enchantress to pass on the torch to someone or something, and for a second she mulled over the idea of taking on a protégé because of this.
“But I’ll try to go easy with you, sweet cheeks~” Quickly remembering that her focus should have rested with Finn and because of that a broad grin appearing on the face of the femme as she lifted a flirty little finger and gently bopped the nose of the foxy fellow with it as a result, the martial minx hummed as she offered a little reassurance to this radio wave rapscallion that she would be as firm but fair a teacher that her generationally removed patriarch had been with her and sighed as she remembered a few more adventures with the old man fondly, and quietly wondered what he was up to now as she did so? Probably kicking as much ass in a board room somewhere as she tended to on the streets...

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You sure you can keep up with a woman like me~?

“Hehehehe, I doubt it~” Smirking as Finn made a joke about them being too much for even the most adoring audience to bear, Miss Murasaki chuckled gently and shook her head as she agreed with his point, and yet was not in any way put off by it either.
“But that’s hardly a reason to not try, right~?” Grinning at the guy with a hint of wickedness as she decided that regardless of the reception a couple of fabulous foxes like them deserved to flaunt their stuff ever not and then, even if it was a perhaps a bit selfish of the sable siren to suggest it she felt that there was nothing wrong with being a little showy on one’s own account once in a while, and suspected that her new friend was likely to agree with her as well.

“Well, there might be some pain but I’ll make sure the gain is worth it~!” It seeming that her handsome host was made of sterner stuff as well, though the line he let loose was certainly something of a cliché when it came to working out, Maya appreciated the work ethic that he showed and respected his grit, because more often than not it was that staying power that made the difference in a good workout. Being able to stick that last set of reps to really get that maximum burn.
“Besides, I like ya so I’ll try not to beast you too much~?” Liking the lad more and more because of that, though she knew that she wasn’t about to give anyone under her care a free ride when they were exercising the ebony enchantress smirked as she confirmed the fact that she would let him set his own limits a little better than her average client, because she expected from what he had shown he would be pushing himself whether or not she did too. Sometimes, the carrot was just as important as the stick when getting someone to their best.

“Oh, right, right, I was enjoying your company so much I’d nearly forgotten~” The eyes of the dark dish widening when Finn seemed to remind her of the real reason they were here, and that it wasn’t just cracks about wrestling with a dash of friendly friskiness, Miss Murasaki beamed at the bubbly broadcaster a moment later and pushed her feet beneath her to stand up before running her hands down herself to take the creases out of her clothing and perhaps just draw a little attention toward her physique as well. After all, he’d not had much of a chance to take it in while she was sitting down, had he?
“Let’s get the show on the road, eh~?” Clapping a hand on her hip as she made for the door but let the man of the hour take the lead of course, the black beauty licked her lips as she wondered what gem’s that her adventure on the airwave would bring her, and yet despite the relative unknown that was this experience she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement as she got ready to take the plunge…

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