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[lucenombra]

[Have a topless Trish just hanging around the apartment. She figured it would be too much work to zip up a pair of pants and a corset, so with pants she went!]

Huh, wonder if Dante's up. I want breakfast.

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[mach_kick]

[Zell stares, realizes he's staring and turns red, stares for a few more seconds, and then very, very deliberately puts his hands over his eyes.]

I. Um. Forgot what I was going to say. Uh.

[Higher thought processes completely fried]

[lucenombra]

[laughing! leaning forward and pulling his hands down] What's up, babe?

[mach_kick]

[Trying really hard not to stare and even mostly succeeding] Nothing much was going on at my place, so I dropped in to see how you were settling in. I heard you got a whole house to yourself!

... Trish? Why aren't you wearing a top? [Looks down at himself] I guess I can't really talk.

[With the combined effects of the happy gas and Zell spending half his time in the summers in some body of water, Zell's wearing cargo shorts and sandals. XD]

[devilbrought]

[sure, embarrassed that she's naked and hay naked parts but still not Kyrie so let's continue on the conversation as normal, k?]

What?

The guy can cook?

[lucenombra]

[shrugging]

I dunno, I just don't feel like getting up today.

[devilbrought]

[looks off to distance, yes]

Or getting dressed?

[lucenombra]

Hey, it was either pants or corset and aren't you glad I chose pants?

[booyaka_baby]

[Selphie is finding this kinda funny] There's a lot of naked going around~! It's an epidemic~!

[giggles]

[lucenombra]

Wearing a corset all day is really tiring, so I'm not surprised.

[booyaka_baby]

Oooooo~

What's a corset?

[with_liiiiiight]

[looks down at himself with casual interest]

Yep, Dante's up.

[lucenombra]

Does Dante want to make breakfast?

[with_liiiiiight]

If "making breakfast" is a slang term for something a little sweeter, sure ♥.

See, I'm not such a great cook. I do know how to take a woman out to eat---or just eat her out, whatever works.

[lucenombra]

... if I let you touch my tits, will you stop talking like that?

[besatisfied]

Did you forget where your shirt was, honey?

[lucenombra]

It's in my wardrobe. I just didn't feel like putting it on today.

[besatisfied]

And here I thought the bleach finally got to your brain! My mistake!

[lucenombra]

[would make a witticism, but hell why not just relax?]

Sure, whatever.