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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 28, 2020 3:00:44 GMT -4
The night had been more than Ishtar had ever expected. She'd seen and learned so much. Her guests were incredible, so many personalities, points of view, and egos. She'd been left floored, overwhelmed, and delighted. So many emotions had swirled as the girls had met and interacted. There were little moments of tension, big moments of joy, delight and exhultation as these villains who had repressed their desires, had been unable to be normal people, who had let themselves mire in their darkness, these people were given a chance to be themselves. It was amazing, unbelievable, and precious so very precious.
Ishtar cherished every moment.
But to her shock, while she hadn't been surprised to find some very lovely young women there, some she'd delight in sampling, there were a few personalities that stuck out to her. And so after dinner, after the movie, after the ice cream, as the girls all found places in the penthouse to sit, talk, and sleep. Ishtar stole away to her own room with two in particular who she wanted to get to know just a little bit more. Her offer to find some time to talk to the two of them had been quiet; almost unspoken, little glances and gestures that had lead them into the deepest most sacred part of the White Queen's domain.
The room was split level, the entrance being lower, to the left was micro lounge with a L shaped sofa and table accompanied with a minibar, on the right was a personal computer and desk that sat quietly. Surprisingly the keyboard and mouse attached implied a gamer more than a casual computer user. The upper level of the room was partially obscured by a sheer silk cloth that hung over the ledges. Behind that cloth, a vanity, dressers, mirror and shelves were situated on the right side; on the shelves were numerous trinkets and objects that appeared to have sentimental value. An empty vial of MARINE, a broken skull mask, a case with a plutocracy logo, an invitation to a certain cage match, the business card of the Warden of Fuchu Supermax, and others.
On the left sat only two things. A door leading into her personal restroom and a lone violin that stood in a place of prominence, gleaming and made of fine wood.
Between all this, Sonya sat on the enormous circular bed downed in white silk and body length pillows. The walls gave off a very faint, steady glow along with swirling, relaxing patterns. She herself wore a simple silk nighty and lace garments. Her white hair slid down over her shoulders and moved like cascading water along her porcelain skin. She drew a strand back over her ear and looked at the pair that entered; "Looks like you two accepted my invitation, forgive this greedy woman," She said with a bit of a chuckle in her voice. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Kado Nisshoku on Jul 28, 2020 15:57:22 GMT -4
Tonight had definitely been a good one in Kado's books. She had a new potential employee if Miss Shadow decided to turn up at the shop, she'd met such a well-mannered young lady in Primula Chernova, she had even managed to line up some potential work between Eclipsian Florists and several of the business' owned by the other villainous ladies for floral decor.
And now after a lovely meal, and some time spent relaxing in the hot tub with a glass of some seriously expensive drink that she could not pronounce the name of, she had found herself being invited back to Sonya's private room alongside Miss Mystrem. The red-head wasn't unfamiliar with the potential scenario she found herself in. After all, before Mashu had found her, she had "worked" and lived in Kabukicho for the better part of two years.
But it could also be that Sonya had wanted a more private conversational space with the trio that had been assembled here tonight. Kado looked around the room, taking in the intimate details on display regarding just who Sonya was behind the masks of both Ishtar and CEO of ASTA Corporation. What surprised Kado was how clean and tidy this private sanctum was... There wasn't even a hint of a stray sock or anything of the like in sight.
She made a mental note to make sure her own room back home was in a much more immaculate state than it currently was, should she find herself hosting any of the people who'd been here tonight.
Speaking of hosting, oh that line Sonya used, it made the red-head chuckle as she brushed an errant lock of her own hair back into place. "I think that entirely depends on what you seek forgiveness for~" Kado said, practically purring as she tested the waters to see what exactly the white-haired woman sought from this evenings delights.
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Jul 29, 2020 11:44:37 GMT -4
Being rather adept by now at reading the smaller cues of people, especially those who were experienced dealing with others of the upper classes and all that, Marcie saw Sonya’s own ‘hints’ practically as vibrant as a full on red alarm. Maybe it was just her own keen eyes but she hardly felt the woman’s own advances and reactions were subtle, and as the night went on, each of them enjoying their time in their own way, it was incredibly easy for Marcie to gather where she should be heading as the night wound up. She was a little surprised to find Kado moving towards Sonya’s room ahead of her, but not in a negative manner by any means… if anything, it was an oddly positive surprise to see that Sonya was so… ‘eager’ to entertain her guests.~
Slipping in behind Kado Marcie was dressed again in her outfit from the start of the night, some simple cozy panties and a loose fitting shirt. Her amber eyes shifted around the room as she took in Sonya’s style of decorating. While Kado was focusing on how clean it was she was focusing on that sense of inadequacy. She felt she did well for herself even as she tried to be more subtle than the woman sitting on the bed before them, but for the creature comforts, the stuff she had in the privacy of her own home? Seeing stuff like this made her feel she needed to compete in some way… but that was neither here nor there. The collection of ‘souvenirs’ did briefly catch her attention, but with what Sonya may have invited them here for perhaps she should save that for the pillow talk later.~
“Yes, whatever could you have summoned us here for Miss Chernova…?~” She asked with a sly smile, the tips of her fingers peeking out of her oversized sleeves, poking against eachother with a mischievous smirk behind them.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 31, 2020 3:05:28 GMT -4
v Sonya crossed her legs and slid back a bit on the bed, eyeing the two of them. The usual smoldering pink glow of her eyes was gone, the light shut off for the night. She still saw the world in eternal twilight, but it was a bit more... muted like this. Comfortable. She offered an easy smile to Kado who spoke; she shrugged her shoulder, a length of silver hair sliding off her pale skin and splaying on the ground behind her. Thin legs tensed a little and she looked off toward the violin as if asking it for strength. How long had it been? She ran her fingers over the sheets. Not even her conquests, those supermodels, those playthings, her secretaries, none of them made it here.
These two didn't know that.
Marceline and Kado were... immaculate. Stunning. Beautiful creatures who were far more than just pretty faces. There was a hunger in each of them for more, for a greater life, for freedom. They were two of the most open among those gathered to the ideal of what it meant to be a villain. They had potential, but more than that. She'd come to like them quite a bit through their conversations online, their crossings, and of course what they'd experienced in the pool, at dinner, watching movies. Little things. She wasn't sure what it was she wanted, not really, but she couldn't say no to that hunger inside her. She needed, she wanted, and she knew that it was time to at least try.
"I want you both," She said plainly, easing back a bit and offering them both a confident smile though there was an eager silver flush to her cheeks as blood rushed up. Even her blood was changing colors with her illness. She'd have to play it off. She reached up and brushed a hair from her face, looking up while Marceline steepled her fingers. "I am selfish, I am greedy, I am demanding, I take," She looked at the fabric of her bed; "I can give, too..." She looked up at the two of them again. "This is going to sound a little backwards, but I want you tonight, both of you, and I will have you. But I have been craving something more than that..." She exhaled, trying to center herself.
"Would the two of you let this wicked woman work to earn you?" She asked simply. Patting the bed as if to invite them to sit with her. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Kado Nisshoku on Jul 31, 2020 11:25:16 GMT -4
She blushed silver instead of pink... Even with the world of Quirks and strange powers being what they were, that seemed a little off to Kado. The red-headed woman walked slowly towards Sonya's bed, her eyes not once leaving the self-proclaimed greedy woman's face as she padded closer.
Kado listened to every word that Sonya had to offer them, and each of them fit the persona of the goddess that Ishtar had claimed the name of for herself. "I destroy in order to create." said the red-head as she approached, letting her fingers brush lightly against the furniture and shelves as she passed them by.
"I have been betrayed by those I once called family," said Kado slowly, choosing her words carefully. "Made into a slave by those who claimed to take care of me..." she said, her other hand reaching to her choker around her throat. "And had what light I once found after a decade of darkness, stolen from me by weak people in seats of power they do not deserve..." the red-head partially explained as she closed the distance between herself and Sonya's bed.
She kneeled down on the silken sheets, bringing herself closer to the silver haired woman who despite all of her power, seemed so small and not just in a physical sense. Kado tried to cup Sonya's chin in one hand between her finger and thumb, before then trying to rest her forehead against hers, partially to try and test Sonya's temperature but also to fully close the intimate distance the woman apparently craved from them tonight.
"So if you wish to earn me, Sonya Ishtar Chernova," Kado said softly before trying to press her rose coloured lips against Sonya's silver own for a brief moment, "then you will have to make it worth my while..." she remarked coyly and with a smirk. "The first one is free... Any others, will definitely cost you young lady."
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Jul 31, 2020 12:18:14 GMT -4
Marceline remained by the door herself, not out of a sense of rudeness but just… observing in her own comfortable state, a warm smile on her features as she let her shoulders sag back, her hands behind her hips resting on the doorhandle, using it as a ‘seat’ of sorts while blunting the hard edges that may have otherwise hurt her rear against her palm. She watched as the silver haired maiden gave her pitch to them, smirking a little and rolling her eyes almost at the idea that she WOULD have them, as if the two of them hardly had a say in the matter… but what was more curious was how this seemed to be a more open proposition of sorts. A more long term arrangement… after just a night? Now that was certainly intriguing in it’s own way.
Marcie watched as Kado crossed the distance across the room, toying with Sonya in her own way, revealing her shattered past and how that made the concept of earning her a very difficult one to process. To see the both of them on the bed… Marcie had to admit their was some primal temptation, but she wasn’t so much of a fool as to so easily give into it if it could potentially lock her into something she didn’t fully agree to. A night of pleasure did not have to come with a lifetime of binding afterall…
Though.. these were two mature, intelligent women… no reason to not be open with them. Afterall Sonya had been so bold as to lay her own cards on the table. She pushed off from the door handle, stepping across the room, but remaining a few feet from the bed even as she came to a stop before it, making sure, both physically and mentally, distance was maintained.
“My apologies dears but I’m hardly one to make rash decisions… impulsive ones perhaps, but I’m always sure to be aware of the consequences involved.” She bowed her head to each of them. “While I’m certainly flattered by you each being open to the idea of earning eachother, and earning me in turn I must be honest in turn… I’m quite the wild breeze. I act as I like, and seek pleasure where I wish… you think your greedy miss Sonya…” She let out a sly chuckle as she folded her arms, running her tongue slowly across her upper lip with a smokey, half lidded gaze.
“Suffice to say I’d devour you both and go looking for seconds.” She let off a small giggle in the hopes that could be brushed off as some playful comment before continuing. “I jest, but the point remains sound. I’m more than happy for you to ATTEMPT to earn me… your both beautiful women with keen minds who I’m sure would provide fantastic entertainment for my life but… I must warn you I’m a free soul. Even if you earn me I may have my own… indulgences… should that be okay with both of you I see no issue with the three of us continuing our little… ‘meeting’ tonight.~”
Turning sex into a business deal and still managing to make it somewhat sensual. She was almost proud of herself.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Aug 3, 2020 3:49:13 GMT -4
Sonya scratched her nose a little, her statement had been a little... melodramatic. But it was the truth and how she felt in an intimate way. Kado was the first to slide in close; she spoke her mind and her heart about how she saw the world, how people had treated her. She slid a bit to give Kado room on the sheets, turning to look up at Kado as fingers brushed beneath her chin. Sonya's skin was... cool. It was unnerving to some. It wasn't the cold of a dead person; but more the cold of an arctic chill. It took a while for her skin temperature to rise, even with the fancy tool on her wrist. But she could indeed get warm. Sonya looked away, biting her lip. It'd been a while since she'd let someone touch her skin like this.
She felt her breath catch as Kado coyly brushed her lips against hers. Warmth, fiery hot by comparison, stung and tingled. She felt her fingers tighten in the sheets. She leaned forward and returned it for a heartbeat, pushing the girl back as her heartrate burst. She refused to let these two play with her; she was the queen. She exhaled, her eyes spinning slower than usual as she took Kado in. "Then I will certainly do my best..." She reached up and touched Kado's cheek. "...to meet those expectations of yours..." She turned and looked up at Marceline who approached a bit slower, she understood, this wasn't the usual one on one kind of thing most people were invited into.
Sonya nodded, understanding; a chuckle coming out of her; "That was a bit melodramatic, I admit," She smirked tilting her head and pulling Kado in closer to her chest. She rested her arm over Kado's shoulder and stared up at the green haired woman and extended a hand to her, "I don't want to take your freedom from you, I just want to call you mine. You belong to yourself. Hell... let me be your wingwoman sometime..." She laughed and crossed her legs; "I want... to watch you succeed, listen to you whine, touch you, eat with you, maybe tie you up and make you whimper and beg," Her voice slowly became huskier, she turned her head and rested her forehead against Kado's cheek, looking at Marcie out of the corner of her eye.
"Let it become whatever it becomes..." She said softly and held her hand out again. "Sit with us?" | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Kado Nisshoku on Aug 3, 2020 7:16:43 GMT -4
Kado didn't shy away from the cold touch of Sonya's skin. Not even when the kiss was returned by the smaller woman. Whilst Sonya felt Kado's to be fiery hot, she felt the silver haired womans to be almost painfully cold, like it was trying to draw in her warmth into itself.
Which in a sense, the red head supposed the other woman was trying to do just that herself tonight. From this close distance she could make out the mechanics of Sonya's artificial eyes, the pieces spinning in place to provide her focus and sight... Little engines whirring away and gears grinding out their signals...
When Mystrem said her piece, Kado couldn't help but chuckle and allowed herself to be pulled in closer by Sonya. "You can plant all the seeds you want in a garden," she said, deciding to add in her own analogies into this discussion between the three women, "but not all of them will take root." the red-head mused.
"Some will grow as intended, whilst others may grow in a way you didn't consider as they," said Kado, one of her hands deciding to go explore and see if she couldn't warm Sonya up a bit, "blend together and become something unique~" she purred low, making the first strike in this three way war of womanly wiles and wits, even as Sonya rested her head against her cheek.
She would let herself explore a moment longer before pulling her hand back, smirking coyly at the self-proclaimed goddess of villainy. "And other seeds may wind up devouring the others in order to grow as they seek to claim the fertile soil. All. For. Themselves." said Kado, trying to teasingly tap Sonya on the nose with her fingers, whilst turning her gaze towards the green haired woman in an almost silent dare... and possible request for an alliance.
Ishtar wished to try and call the pair of them hers, the desire to have the two women wind up whimpering and begging for her... Well, it was two against one after all. And Kado liked those odds.
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Aug 3, 2020 9:20:53 GMT -4
Marcie looked over the two women as they each gave their own version of their case. In Sonya’s regard she had to respect the freedom the woman allowed, a freedom she quite honestly didn’t expect to some level. She worried that Sonya might have been expecting them to come together in some grand union of hearts or villainy once the night was done but she was being very open in her expectations of them. She didn’t want a true devotion from any side, she just… admired them, physically, mentally, and wanted to get a larger helping of that delightful treat in her eyes. Marceline had to admit it was a tempting offer to just…have an equal, someone she felt she could tease, confide in, be open with. To have two such companions was even more tempting but… she was careful in her thoughts on the matter. Not about to let herself get too roped into it all too soon just because it SEEMED pleasant. She was many things but never a fool afterall, and she wasn’t about to piss off the most powerful woman in Japan over a misconception of their expectations of one another.
Kado on the other hand seemed to be trying to keep up with the playful analogies, smirking as she tried to almost write poetry about the night ahead of them. At this point however, even with Kado’s temptings for the two of them to gang up on the delightful Miss Sonya… she shook her head, rolling her eyes afterwards for extra emphasis. “Okay you pair of shakespeares. I suppose I can spare you one night of my precious life at the very least.” She stepped closer to the bed. Sonya just had the desire to spend the night, and hopefully more with them. Kado had the desire of the two of them giving Miss Sonya what she wanted and then more than she can handle beyond it. Marceline was very much not the kind to follow the desires of others however, and as she reached the bed she took Kado’s shoulders and shoved her down onto her back. She wasn’t physically intimidating herself, but she had enough strength that she seemed like she could hold her own in this endeavour, smirking deviously as she gazed down into Kado’s eyes, speaking to both of them even as she locked eyes with the red head.
“So… you two have any ground rules?~”
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Aug 6, 2020 14:03:02 GMT -4
Sonya leaned back a bit and looked Kado in the eyes as the girl reached out and tapped her on the nose. She squinted and shook her head, blinking a few times. It'd been a while since she'd been teased. She looked over at Marceline who had a look of mild-but playful-annoyance on her face. All those poetic analogies were starting to get to her. Sonya let out a delighted laugh as she demanded the two shakespears to shut up and make some room. She first went for Kado; Sonya slipped back to watch, an arm resting on her knee. She grinned to herself; "We'll find the boundaries as we go," She said quietly, her eyes spinning a bit faster. "...though I hope you two like rope..." The White Queen drawled, and reached for the hem of her shirt.
The room was... a mess. A delicious, horrible, beautiful mess. Bottles of liquor were strewn here and there. The music player built into the wall was still playing some mixed version of an old pop song that the three had agreed was just bad enough to play to but not something they'd listen to regularly. An entire spool of nylon rope had been tied, untied, and tied again before tossed off to the side when patience had run it's course. The bathroom door was open revealing the large space with the step in hot-tub style bath. The shower had been run, twice, and there was rope handing on the handles attached to the wall. Sheets had been set to hang like a tent over the bed and there were about a dozen cables crawling up the side of the bed and connecting into computers and other delights.
The laptops were still running a classic multiplayer game that they'd found themselves playing when they were too drunk to get physical, the theme music mutely blending with the pop song into an awkward cacophony of sound. Sonya woke, however, to the smell of coffee. The sound of the music was like a dull, distant echo in her ears. She looked down at her silk swaddled frame at the wreath of green and red spread about on her chest. Her fingers wrapped around smooth skin. Her whole body ached, but she hadn't felt so... full and relaxed in ages. She exhaled and stared up at the ceiling. Surrounded by white, with neon lights dancing around her, and red and green tones mingling with her? It was like Christmas Morning.
"Happy Holidays," She murmured to herself, glancing to the right to see a trio of hot cups of coffee. Steam rising from them on the warming plates. Atalanta was nowhere to be seen, Sonya smiled and laid her head back down.
"...morning girls..." She whispered, kissing each of them on the back of the head. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Kado Nisshoku on Aug 7, 2020 15:54:04 GMT -4
<Well, that didn't go the exact way that I had planned.> Kado thought to herself as Mystrem pinned her down to the bed instead of teaming up with her against Sonya. As she stared up into the green haired womans eyes, she could vaguely make out the silver haired womans remark about ropes, her eyes widening as she realised she was about to become the first "victim" of the night.
The red head stretched her arms groggily as she slowly woke up, running her fingers through her hair and frowning as she came across something dangling there. Kado removed the item from her head and stared at it for a moment before recognising it as a set of pink and white leather and silk bunny ears.
"Ah... now I remember..." she mused with a chuckle and a roll of her eyes. She couldn't remember exactly when they'd put her back into the bunnysuit, or even where the rest of it was aside from the ears... But she was almost certain the favour had been returned to the other two...
As Sonya kissed the back of her head with her whispered greeting, Kado returned the favour with a kiss to the base of the smaller womans neck, as best she could from her very comfortable position. "Are you sure it's morning?" she asked quietly, stretching her shoulders before glancing at the absolute chaos around them. "I do not envy the cleaner..." the flower shop owner mused with a slight chuckle.
She turned her gaze over towards the waiting cups of coffee, raising an eyebrow at the steam still rising from them. "Atalanta?" Kado inquired before giving a low whistle, apparently impressed by something. "I'm usually a very light sleeper. Even after a few drinks..." the red head mused. "She's quite light on her feet. Where did you find her Sonya?" she asked.
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Aug 7, 2020 16:35:59 GMT -4
Marcie groaned softly as she shifted awake, eyes blinking open slowly. Despite the power she felt she could hold in her stances and the general air about her when she was on her feet, waking up she could readily admit she probably looked like a dazed kitten. probably more so than ever thanks to the outfit she was waking up in. She spotted the silver hair above her and the red hair to her side, smirking quietly as she started to regain her senses and realized what situation they'd all ended up in. The mild pounding of a hangover radiated in her forehead as she tried to push off from the bed. Potentially unlike the other two, her own quirk didn't really offer any personal physical boons, so she was suffering as any normal human might, letting out a loooooong groan as she pushed up off the bed. "Morning to you two as well... aahnngh...~" She rose as much as she could before falling back down with her front, her rear sticking up in the air behind her as she pushed her arms out nice and long along the bed, sighing contently as she sensation of stretching out her tired muscles helped her get back into the zone, spotting the coffee and slipping her legs off that side of the bed, chuckling. "She must be but... could she not have made breakfast too...?~" She smirked quietly to herself, her long, disconnected sleeves covering her hands so the coffee cup didn't burn her, picking it up, letting out a gentle breath over it's steamy surface before taking a sip. She much preferred the private blend of her own cafe's but this was certainly enough to help her survive the morning. She'd lean back on her free hand, laxly glancing over the other two girls. "So.... that was fun.~" |
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Aug 11, 2020 2:40:41 GMT -4
Sonya rolled her neck a little as the two women sat up. She stretched her arms, silver hair falling in rivulets. Her eyes adjusted and spun quickly while her brain woke up. It was odd to see; usually they spun with a sort of regular tempo but in the morning they wirred with an almost manic abandon. She rubbed her eyes and groaned, looking up at the ceiling until the light levels normalized; "I miss daylight," She muttered, scratching her shoulder and looking over at the coffee. She smirked at Kado.
"Internet?" She said playfully, kissing Kado's shoulder and getting to her own feet. "I met her on the darkweb. Between the three of us? She's more than just a butler," She said, reaching for the coffee and taking a sniff. She sipped it and savored the taste. It was good this morning. Probably a reward for finally opening up to another human being besides her usual trysts with fashion models. Oh Atalanta, such a good mom. She laughed inwardly and looked at Marcie; "Breakfast is downstairs, she's particular about eating such meals in a proper place... as much as I'd rather just snack here..."
She jerked her foot back against the bed and smacked a small panel in the frame. It popped open revealing bags of chips, cookies, and pretzels. Her grin was... almost childish. "I dunno about you girls, but I'm always hungry," She said, resting her hand on her hip and stretching over her head. "It was fun," She stretched her back again and looked at Marcie.
"Lets do it again," She said, "Can I take you two out to lunch? Make it a date?" She asked flatly, heading to her wardrobe and starting to look for something to toss on to at least look decent. They still had guests down below. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Kado Nisshoku on Aug 12, 2020 15:49:43 GMT -4
Kado snorted in amusement at the sight of Mystrem stretching like a cat, especially when she was dressed up like one in a manner of speaking. She reached a hand up to try and give Sonya's hair a playful ruffle as the silver haired woman kissed her on the shoulder. "Let me guess, she's also your personal assasstant." she half-joked, combining the words assassin and assistant. The red head was still waking up, and so her quips may not be that quick or great.
She flicked her hand as she lounged on the bed, frowning as nothing seemed to happen before smacking her forehead. "Forgot. Not my room... no plants for Thorn..." the red head grumbled, before she started to pull herself out of bed in order to reach the rejuvenating elixir that was the coffee. Kado took a sip of the brew, squinting her eyes as she tried to figure out the blend. Mostly so she can "steal" it for her own kitchen, because this was some good stuff.
Kado raised an eyebrow though at the appearance of the hidden snack drawer. "How did we not find that last night during the movie portion?" she asked, rubbing the back of her head at the veritable treasure trove of treats. The grin on Sonya's face, combined with her petite stature... She would not look out of place in a school uniform right now. <Maybe next time, if there was a next time.> the taller woman mused as she took another sip of coffee.
When Sonya offered to take the pair of them out to a lunch date, Kado tilted her head in thought... and to see if she could find where her clothes had gone off to in the chaos of the night's fun. "By the Kami, my staff would have a field day with that. Their boss having lunch with the head of ASTA herself." the red head chuckled. "Sure, why not." she agreed.
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Post by Marceline Labelle on Aug 14, 2020 10:38:35 GMT -4
Mid stretch, the whirring of Sonya’s eyeballs caught Marceline’s attention with some curiosity. She’d noticed the mechanical sensation of Ishtars eyes through her broadcasts and the like but to see them in person, to hear them whirr about like that was another thing entirely… briefly she had to wonder how debilitating it could be to have fake eyeballs like that. Sure, they had advantages, it was a high end piece of tech that likely allowed her to have enhanced vision beyond her or the other villainess present, but… well. From what little she knew Ishtar’s main aid was a hacker. It must mean she was very vulnerable to manipulation from her right hand man should he choose to use that to his advantage. “Hm? Are you saying you can’t ‘see’ daylight or is that a hint for one of us to open the curtains for you?~”
The comments about the butler had her curious but not enough to say much, just letting out an idle yawn as she fell back into the bed for a quiet moment, enjoying it’se softness and just taking it all in. In truth between the apartment and that butler now Marcie was looking to make some upgrades in her own lifestyle. She already had plans with how to get herself a servant of sorts but… well, that was progressing slowly. She had to make sure she did that right if she wanted things to not backfire. It was oddly amore risky endeavour than just hiring some… what? Ex special ops agent at a guess? Off the dark web. “Well so long as she does her job I suppose you can’t complain where you found her.~” She teasingly commented. “Welp… I guess we best get moving…”
She pushed off the bed, flicking her wrist her halo slowly generated over herself. It… flickered, her tired, low energy state meaning it wasn’t working at full capacity. She’d went for a simple shirt and jeans but the shirt was a few sizes too big and the jeans… well a leg was missing. She sighed, pulling the shirtup and knotting it under her chest so it fit well enough, looking back to the other girls with hands on her hips. “Any of you need clothes?”
Her brow rose a little at the offer of lunch, chuckling behind the back of her hand politely and rolling her eyes just a little. As much as Sonya seemed to be trying to give the impression of a free spirit when they started last night she did also seem the kind to become smitten rather easily. “I don’t see why not. Just allow me the honor of paying my own share of the cheque when it comes to it.~ I’d certainly be happy to see more of you two ladies. So long as my boundaries are respected of course.~”
She’d learned a lot of interesting facts about these women already, facts she did not think she’d easily forget… it’d be fun seeing how things develop.~
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