Grell Sutcliffe (
deadlyjuliet) wrote2012-04-13 09:57 am
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[Paperwork paperwork paperwork OH MY GOD NO. Grell slams her hands on her writing desk and flips the journal open.]
WILLIAM. We're going out. Now. No, don't argue. We're going.
To the rest of you, is there nowhere in this little bubble for a girl to find a proper hairdresser? Honestly, what have you all been doing?
WILLIAM. We're going out. Now. No, don't argue. We're going.
To the rest of you, is there nowhere in this little bubble for a girl to find a proper hairdresser? Honestly, what have you all been doing?
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Yeah? [Head tilt.] Maybe it's what you were discussing? [Since this is the mermaid who's wound up inside of sharks six different times and nearly sold into slavery....]
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[She steps back and tosses her hair over her shoulder, saluting him.]
Or use me as a model.
[action] DAT ICON :D
See, that's what I was saying. You should volunteer. I'm sure she'd love to get... name out there. And with you wearing her designs everyone would have to notice.
[action] :3 kyun~?
You think so? If I start up this hairdresser business, it might even give her another leg up.
[action] cuuuute
[... He assumes. Because he doesn't really get it, but it sounds sensible.] So you're hitting it off without even meeting her yet?
[He sounds amused, and a bit relieved though.]
[action] eheheh
[Grell grins and gives a girlish giggle.]
She's been fun and we're talking about designs.
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I see. How devious.
Hm. Good. Maybe you can help her learn how to be more confident then.
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[She strolls back over and leans in up against him, drawing circles on his chest.]
Be a model for us.
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I said happy, not delirious.
[Trolololol.]
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Well, you can't blame a girl for trying.
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We'll see. Maybe one thing. But I'm not promising.
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[Grell hears what she wants. Sorry, Smoker.]
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Ooh, I wonder what Keimi-chan can think up for you~ Oh! I can help her with the designs even. I do know every inch of you after all. Nfu, I can't wait.
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Just one...
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Yeah? How so?
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[She puts a hand on her hip and smiles.]
What sort of reward would you like, darling?
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I can think of a few things.
[But none can be said in public.]
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[Grell smirks and comes back, running her hands up the lapels of Smoker's jacket.]
Mm...I think I can manage dinner and a show.
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Good. Somehow I thought you could manage that. I'm still only trying one though.
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