Party? What party?
*high pitched, creepy voice* Charlie! Come play with us, Charlie!The Dinner at the Princess Dunes thread!
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Party? What party?
*high pitched, creepy voice* Charlie! Come play with us, Charlie!The Dinner at the Princess Dunes thread!
*high pitched, creepy voice* Charlie! Come play with us, Charlie!
Riko said:"Aye a bit colorful indeed, bit odd seeing them in something other than a uniform though." Bors said before taking a sip of his drink, "But they do look nice none the less, kinda makes me wonder what the person who made them was thinking when he did so."
Mitsuko caught him off guard when she spoke up, he didn't notice her when he had tried to make his covert movement to the bar. "I didn't want to be outclassed by them," Bors finally said motioning to the two other nekos he showed up with with his drink,"Plus I needed something nice can't get away with just a uniform and some casual clothes all the time."
He swirled his drink around in his hand for a brief second, listining to the ice cubes twirling around in the glass before taking another sip. "You see Misato around anywhere? I haven't seen her since the ceremony earlier today. I figured you two zipped off somewhere together right after that."
Riko, you do know that Sienna is a Nepleslian, and not a Nekovalkyrja, right?![]()
You old dog, you.He then followed behind her, admiring the view.