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Twentieth breath ✧ voice/action

[Hey, this is a familiar look... Except this time the markings are all in paint. Glow in the dark paint, even! Isamu's tried washing it off, but the moment he finishes scrubbing the incredibly hard to remove paint from one arm, it's already restoring itself. Very infuriating.

He doesn't have any intention of staying locked up in the house until this wears off, though. He already knows others have been having similar issues. There's no point in hiding if it's not his fault, right?

Still, if you see him walking around, looking just like he did for the AU event when he was a demi-fiend, you may notice he's purposefully trying to avoid direct contact with others. The journal is another matter.]

So, uh. This isn't actually going to last until Halloween, is it?

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Keeping me in suspense, I see. But it can't be something too horrible if you're willing to go out in public in it, unlike some people.

True enough. I could've been stuck in a dress.

Taking after Naoki?

Well no, I still don't find you attractive.

I'd say I'm hurt, but I think Naoki would prefer it this way.

Probably. Unless threesomes are his thing.

I can't say I've ever asked him about that sort of thing myself.

No? You don't know anything about his kinks at all?

I never said that... but I'm not sure he'd want me sharing that information with others, even if you're the one who is asking. I never expected you to be so curious, Sir Isamu.

I'm always curious when it comes to potential teasing fodder.

Then you'll have to ask him about that yourself-- that alone should be teasing enough.

[Because he is so not discussing his sex life, sorry Isamu.]

Meh. The same response gets kinda boring after a while.

[He laughs.]

Yes, Naoki is somewhat predictable, but I'm not sure that's a bad thing-- that is, except for when that predictability gets him into trouble again. Although from the sound of things, he's better off than you are as far as this entire costume matter goes.

That's debatable. I bet he's just glad there's no lace.

I would say the lace is more your style, Sir Isamu.

[Yes, he's still amused over that gothloli dress.]

In all seriousness, however, I hope the Malnosso are at least merciful enough to allow us to remove these costumes in order to bathe.

Oh har.

It seems like it's easier to take stuff off at home, so that's promising.

Hahaha... I'm sorry, I'll stop.

You've tried taking it off in the house? I admit, I'm rather fond of mine, so I haven't tried to remove it yet.

The paint, yeah. Thought I'd be okay until I went outside, then it was right back again.

Paint?

[Now he's curious. Isamu, don't tell him you're a clown.]

Yes, paint.

Now you definitely have me curious. And you really won't tell me what it is?

You'll see it, man.

Then I suppose I'll just have to be patient until then.

By the way, while you're out, would you mind picking up some more of that tea from the other day? It disappeared faster than I expected between the three of us.

You mean between the two of you. But sure, I'll grab some more.

I seem to recall you having at least one cup as well, Sir Isamu.

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