tenth trick

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki has been trying to settle into his new home. He still feels bad about mooching, but hey, it's free food-- and it doesn't look like the Trophaeum is going to start anytime soon. So he shoves that problem aside for now and kicks back in a comfy theater chair, just one of about twenty. With him came a projector and a nice big wall. He hits a button on the remote so that the movie will start.

... And it's Marie Antoinette, some pop-exaggeration story with with Kirsten Dunst and some other people he doesn't really care for.]

Agh, what the hell? Who the fuck is Rip Torn and - sorry, Diva, but this is crap. B movies are way better. This is like watching a bunch of hens snub each other.

Comments

[madamemoiselle]

{Smiles} Not really.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Y-you're not a guy! How would you know!?

[madamemoiselle]

Because I know the body better than they do. ♥ I've been doing this kind of thing for over 100 years, Ikki. I'm very good~

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[squeaky toy noise]

[madamemoiselle]

{:D LOL} Aha~ And that's why it's cute! Ne, I say that to a guy, and they just melt~

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[brain is on brb]

[madamemoiselle]

{Leans back into her chair again, drawing her knees up to her chest} I think people would get mad if I did anything like that with Ikki, though.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

M-maybe. Probably. Uh.

[madamemoiselle]

Oh? Unless Ikki really wants to, of course~

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[SPLURT] E-excuse me! [Ikki drops from the Plane due to a horniness-induced nosebleed.]