<blockquote><div><cite>bubble_dragon wrote:</cite>OOC: I'm really sorry. I had 5 minutes before I had to leave for work. That was enough time to do the fairly simple post I needed to respond to Reizu, but not long enough to write the longer post I wanted to write for Chris.</div></blockquote><br/>OOC: No need to worry. n.n<br/><br/><br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> She was unbuttoning the blouse, and leaned into him slightly. "Oh my, I needed that. I's a pretty goo bet you aren't going to need to put anything on after you take that t-shirt off. Except the Hoi sin sauce, that is."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>He giggled at that. "I thought as much." He pulled the t-shirt off eagerly, leaving the shorts he favored for performances on. For now.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> She took another more sedate sip of the whiskey, then placed it carefully on the table and shrugged off both jacket and blouse. "Shower first? I really need one after being bound up in this monkey suit all day, and I was always taught the first step to preparing a meal was to wash the ingredients thoroughly." She looked him up and down as she undid her skirt. "Oh yes, very thoroughly."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>He nodded. "Yeah, I don't think stage-sweat tastes very good." He pulled off his shorts and headed into the bathroom, leaving the door open as he turned on the shower, grinning giddily to himself.<span style="font-style: italic">Ah, perks.</span><br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"I also have some new items of stock with me, something I want your opinion on. Edible bras and panties. Something like rice paper but stronger and with a silk texture. Don't worry, they have no animal ingredients. Well... except for me."</div></blockquote><br/>"It's the least I can do," he yelled from the bathroom. "You're eating me, so I should at least partially return the favor."