Urd stood in front of a mirror, as she tried to select the proper outfit for the occasion. She didn't know what to expect from this person, as she'd only spoken to him briefly, but he was male and males liked females who didn't wear much clothing. All but Keiichi, but that's because the poor boy was so repressed.
The white-haired goddess settled on a tiny black skirt, and tight fitting, matching black bustier-style lace-up top, and black boots. Once she was dressed, Urd threw on a white lab coat and fake glasses, and moved slowly towards the door, to see if anyone was there yet. To her surprise, Tamaki was there... why hadn't he knocked? She shrugged to herself and slowly opened the door. "Greetings. Do come in."
Tamaki looked at the outfit and paused. It was definitely an attractive outfit, but wasn't she cold in that little clothing?! Weren't radio stations usually cold?
Well, if she chose that outfit, she must be comfortable. And it was quite attractive, if a bit more revealing than Tamaki was used too.
Tamaki beamed at Urd and bowed, taking her hand and kissing it lightly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, mademoiselle Urd." He said before stepping inside. "I am Suoh Tamaki."
Once Tamaki had entered, she closed and locked the door behind him. Sure, he could open it from the inside, but no one else would be coming inside. She pocketed the key and patted him on the head. "You're such a good boy. And cute, too. Didn't I talk to you once on the radio show?"
Urd walked slowly down the hallway until turning to enter a smaller, darker room. The lights were low, and there was smooth jazz playing lightly over the loudspeaker. The room was decorated with various fliers for her show, posters of some local bands, and several pictures of her sisters and possible future brother-in-law. Off to the side was a small mattress with several over-sized decorative pillows. This was where Urd has been living the whole time.
The pat was a bit odd, but he didn't complain. She was an older woman, after all, and it was better to act more boyish in this situation. "We did indeed. You helped me find a great spot for my club." He said politely and cheerfully as he followed her.
He looked around the room approvingly. She truly was the Love Goddess! She knew exactly how to make a relaxed and romantic atmosphere. Though he wasn't sure if she did this all the time or if it was special. Perhaps he had already charmed her?
"It's not first kiss, though that often begins the whole thing." Urd stepped back and put her hands upon her hips and stared intently at Tamaki. Either he was just like Keiichi, or he was playing a very mean game... which she would compliment him on if that is the case.
Reaching out, Urd grasped one of Tamaki's hands and planted it squarely upon her right breast. "You've never been intimate with someone before. All the way. That's what it means."
Tamaki went rigid and stayed absolutely still for several moments. It seemed like he had even forgotten to breathe.
Then he jerked away and was half way across the room in seconds. "I...I CAN'T!" He squeaked, bright red, his usual gentleman composure flying out the window.
Urd began to show signs of her frustration. Static in the room began to build as Urd marched closer to where Tamaki had suddenly moved to. "Why not? Is there something wrong with the way I look?"
"Ah, no! No, of course not!" Tamaki said, looking panicked, but honest. "But I could never do that to a mademoiselle! I appreciate their beauty and for them to show themselves as their most beautiful, it should only be with someone they truly love and who truly loves them! And while you are a beautiful and wonderful woman, I am...not in love with you and I could not shame you in such a way." Tamaki said, calming down as he spoke, his words sincere.
And he didn't seem to have really noticed the static yet.
Urd's eyes narrowed as she spun around to face him. She was practically glowing. ell, no, she was really glowing. When he touched her hand, he likely would have felt the effect of the static charge that had begun to intensify. She couldn't figure out how to feel about what he was doing.
"You don't know what you're talking about." She glared at him, squeezing his hand before pushing it aside. "I'm not an innocent girl who needs you to watch out for me. I'm a goddess. I know full well what it is I'm doing. If you're not interested, just say so and leave... don't string things along to make yourself feel better about it."
She was...glowing. And he kept getting static shock from holding her hand. And she was saying she was a Goddes?
What...had exactly Tamaki missed here? Was she really not human?
...it didn't matter. She was still a woman. "It's not a question of making myself feel better." Tamaki said. "I just hate to see a woman upset. It's my duty as a gentleman to right any wrong I committed towards you that made you upset." He said.
Urd gritted her teeth and took a step forward. There was the control spell, but what was the point. She forgot why she even asked him to come here, now. All she knew right now was she was angry and confused.
"Two things can happen. I pull you over there." She gestures to the mattress upon the floor. "Or, you leave and forget this ever happened." She'd see to it that he forgot it, too.
Tamaki paused and smiled sadly, bowing his head. "My apologies, mademoiselle. It seems...my skills are not enough to try and make you smile. If my being here is the reason you are filled with such anger, then I will leave and won't bother you again."
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The white-haired goddess settled on a tiny black skirt, and tight fitting, matching black bustier-style lace-up top, and black boots. Once she was dressed, Urd threw on a white lab coat and fake glasses, and moved slowly towards the door, to see if anyone was there yet. To her surprise, Tamaki was there... why hadn't he knocked? She shrugged to herself and slowly opened the door. "Greetings. Do come in."
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Well, if she chose that outfit, she must be comfortable. And it was quite attractive, if a bit more revealing than Tamaki was used too.
Tamaki beamed at Urd and bowed, taking her hand and kissing it lightly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, mademoiselle Urd." He said before stepping inside. "I am Suoh Tamaki."
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Urd walked slowly down the hallway until turning to enter a smaller, darker room. The lights were low, and there was smooth jazz playing lightly over the loudspeaker. The room was decorated with various fliers for her show, posters of some local bands, and several pictures of her sisters and possible future brother-in-law. Off to the side was a small mattress with several over-sized decorative pillows. This was where Urd has been living the whole time.
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He looked around the room approvingly. She truly was the Love Goddess! She knew exactly how to make a relaxed and romantic atmosphere. Though he wasn't sure if she did this all the time or if it was special. Perhaps he had already charmed her?
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Reaching out, Urd grasped one of Tamaki's hands and planted it squarely upon her right breast. "You've never been intimate with someone before. All the way. That's what it means."
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Then he jerked away and was half way across the room in seconds. "I...I CAN'T!" He squeaked, bright red, his usual gentleman composure flying out the window.
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And he didn't seem to have really noticed the static yet.
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"You don't know what you're talking about." She glared at him, squeezing his hand before pushing it aside. "I'm not an innocent girl who needs you to watch out for me. I'm a goddess. I know full well what it is I'm doing. If you're not interested, just say so and leave... don't string things along to make yourself feel better about it."
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What...had exactly Tamaki missed here? Was she really not human?
...it didn't matter. She was still a woman. "It's not a question of making myself feel better." Tamaki said. "I just hate to see a woman upset. It's my duty as a gentleman to right any wrong I committed towards you that made you upset." He said.
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"Two things can happen. I pull you over there." She gestures to the mattress upon the floor. "Or, you leave and forget this ever happened." She'd see to it that he forgot it, too.
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