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LIAR HELL OR BUST

Who: More Idols
Where: Liar Hell
When: Tuesday Morning

[ What's everyone up to this morning? Still stuck in Hell? Busy doing crimes? Maybe, like some people, you hopped on a train from Vengeance Hell to get over here! Hope you didn't have to give up anything too precious for that.

In any case, however you've ended up here there's still plenty to do. Shopping, restaurants, movie theaters, maybe you can even find a tour bus to make the rounds of some of the other shows being filmed here! ]

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[ curls that side's pair of wings around her back, warm and soft, it's so convenient having an extra couple of limbs when your hands are occupied ]

In Hell? ... sucks less than I thought it would, honestly. You're here, and so are other people I care about, so... I'm doing pretty good right now, I think.

What about you?

[looks down into her drink]

...I thought it'd be a lot worse, I guess. But instead it's better. Even if we can't get out yet...

[purses her lips]

Even if it didn't do anything, I'm glad we could break their stupid show. And--it's--nice, not to feel like somebody's watching you every second...

... yeah, that part's good too. Guess we better get all our deepest secrets out now while there's nobody scrutinizing us, haha.

[Sips her drink again]

... if it really came down to it... I wouldn't hate staying here, I think. If I had to. So long's I got friends around too anyway.

[Hums contemplatively, eventually taking a longer drink]

...Guess there'd be plenty to do.

Yeah. But... that's all a bit of a downer to think about right now, though.

[ leans over, nuzzling her lips to nem's hair. ]

Tell me 'bout the stuff that makes you happy instead.

[leans in herself, sighing a little]

...The sound of people out there doing stuff...like...having real lives, instead of stuck some weird, empty set. Not constantly being watched. Being able to do stuff like this... It's nice.

I mean... Compared to everything else, anyways.

...Like your hair, too.

Yeah? Think the pink suits me?

Mm, matches your face, half the time.

[leans up, impish, for a kiss]

...But yeah, it's pretty without being too girly.

If that's the requisite we're going for, you shoulda kept your head ginger.

[ kisses back, soft. ]

Glad you like it. Thinkin' of keeping it for a while...

[shoves her a little, even as she proves Req's point]

May as well enjoy it. You said you used to change it up a lot, right?

[ leans back a bit, sipping her drink again. ]

Yeah. Feels good to change it again. Wish I could do it more often, but...

[a beat, then she leans over to flop her head into Req's lap, the rest of her sprawled half on and half off the round bed]

Could just get a bunch of wigs. Switch up every day.

[ looks a little surprised-- then softens, smoothing nem's hair back and out of her face. ]

Nah, too sweaty. Where's the fun in that?

[relaxes a little, expression going a little less forced]

Sometimes sweaty is fun. So sometimes wigs can be fun.

Sweaty, sure... in other ways maybe.

[ idly strokes over the curve of her cheek, settling her palm against her skin. ]

[she's warm as usual, pulse speeding a bit. that doesn't keep her from leaning into the touch, even as she snorts.]

...There's a mirror up here.

[ pauses as she strokes her thumb against her, looking up. ]

... huh.

[ -- with a somewhat wicked grin, all sharp teeth, dragging her fingertips down over her neck and to her collar. ]

We could use that.

Technically, aren't I the only one who can use it?

[does a bad job at not being utterly distracted at the sensation, her own fingertips skimming over Req's hip or the hem of her skirt best she can from this angle]

Nah. Listen, think about it.

[ smooths her hand, palm-flat, down the curve of her chest and light over her stomach, watching her expression in the mirror.

And she's right; Req's reflection isn't there at all. For all anyone would know, she's lying there alone. ]

Seeing how you look-- watching yourself squirm...

[ and looks back down at her, her right eye hovering between dark blue and bright orange and her voice low. ]

... the way you react when you see how desperate you get'll be more than enough for me.

[She flicks her gaze from Req's face to her own in the mirror; watches as she flushes darker at her reaction to the words; battles the urge to look away with the open challenge not to]

It's--weird. Didn't think about invisibility kink, I guess.

Seems more voyeur-y to me, yeah? Like watching a recording of yourself, or somethin', 'cept I actually show up in those.

[ Req looks back up at the mirror, watching, as her fingers find the edge of that shirt and gently pull up, exposing more skin; in the reflection, an invisible force.

after a moment she pauses, and glances back down at her, smile a little softer. ]

... but if it's too weird it's not like there's not plenty else to play with here.

[she takes in a breath, watching the flutter of her stomach in the mirror, feeling the unseen touch warm against her skin. it goes out a little shaky as she flicks her gaze back down to Req and away]

...'S not too weird. If you don't wanna play with anything weirder.

[ huffs, good-natured, and curls down to give her a gentle kiss. ]

Well... mirror's not going anywhere, and neither's the bed, so we can play around with whatever we want. I dunno what's considered weirder.

[ a pause, stroking some hair out of her face. ]

... but I want you to do what you want, okay? I'll do anything with you.

Me too. I mean, I do, uh, want to try, that...

[clears her throat, self-conscious]

...But it's your special bondage room, so if you wanted to tie me to a chair or something, seems like you should take the chance.

[ ... considers, very red, if this is a roundabout... direct ...? request? or Nem being generally sarcastic like usual.

So, the gentle approach: ]

Are you... sure? I figured you should be the one doing the tying if any...

[ quiet for a moment before continuing ]

Don't want you to feel trapped or nothin', y'know? Wanna make sure you're the one calling the shots.

Edited 2019-08-22 13:16 (UTC)

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