Leo Eskandari wrote:"But so what if your voice doesn't ooze sexuality. The way you make me feel is more important."
Katarina Karkov wrote:Katarina, however, missed Jez's reaction, and so continued with the needling. "Well, Victor has promised me an army and a throne. So take that into consideration when selecting an appropriately fuzzy stuffed animal," she nodded.
Ainsley Green wrote:"Well they don't make toys shaped like poor black blokes from Lambeth. At least, not ones you can win at a fun fair.
What would you like?"
Emilie wrote:"They had waaaaay more staying power than I expected." She laughed.
Jezabelle Sherlock wrote:"But... you already have both of those. So I have to offer you something they can't. Like deep-fried Mars bars, and throwing baseballs at milk bottles to win a fifty-cent stuffie from China."
Victor Freud wrote:
"I don't suppose you're looking for a new Bazinga shirt, eh?" He asked as he perused the selection of glasses, trying on a pair of tiny dark-lenses spectacles.
Emilie wrote:"Perhaps to bookend that hole in my head. " She commented, picking up a pair of strawberry lenses
Victor Freud wrote:
"Oooh, now this are my style, I think. What do you think? Blue? Or red? I can be your angle, or yuor devil."
Leo Eskandari wrote:Leo nodded, smiling warmly with a slight smirk, "Well, when you put it that way. I like it."
"And what does my assortment of animals say about me? I know the cliché about lions and bravery and the stubbornness of, well, anything with horns, but you probably have a better idea of how to put a positive spin on my scorpion parts. Though I'm not sure I'm all that brave."
Emilie wrote:"Blue. You must be the angle, because the devil wears a blue dress, and I'm already decked out."
Leo Eskandari wrote:"Well, that's... really damn appropriate for my whole situation isn't it?" he said with a laugh.
"Sounds a lot better than a manifestation of my tendency to try and scare people off before I get hurt, which I hope to never do to you."
Katarina Karkov wrote:"You have several other things that Victor can't offer me, either, but I shall settle for the, erm, 'stuffie'," Katarina smiled.
Victor Freud wrote:
"Flatterer." Victor tried on the shades and looked around to try and see how much the blue lenses changed how colours appeared. "Well, what do you reckon?"
Jezabelle Sherlock wrote:"Plus, most of those other things we can't do here. At least, not without getting in big, big trouble." Jez pointed out as they walked toward the carnival games, the level of physical affection she was doting on the princess not yet socially inappropriate.
"... are those people throwing balls at... coconuts?"
Ainsley Green wrote:"Doubtful. Takes more than a stinger to shake me."
"But am I the despicable mustache-twirling villain, or the kind that get fanfics written about them on Eh Oh Three?" He reached into his pocket for his wallet.Emilie wrote:"I reckon they make you look like a steampunk villain. But I also reckon that's how you like it, so they suit you too."
Jez tugged Katarina closer, watching some of the other festival patrons try their luck at it. It looked like each ticket got you six wooden balls, and if you knocked two or more coconuts off of their pedestals you won a prize.Katarina Karkov wrote:"...That would appear to be it, yes," Katarina said, squinting through her mask. "Though I would imagine those coconuts are...significantly heavier than the balls?"
Leo Eskandari wrote:"Or maybe I just like to see you shirtless," he said with a flirtatious smirk.
As they walked and talked, hand in massive hand, a game came into view whose prize rack featured a gray plush rat/mouse about the size of a teddy bear. The game was a water gun horse race.
But am I the despicable mustache-twirling villain, or the kind that get fanfics written about them on Eh Oh Three?" He reached into his pocket for his wallet.
"You decided on the strobberies?"
Ainsley Green wrote: "I think it's safe to say I am definitely blind enough to play this... what about him?" Ainsley asks, motioning to the mouse plushie.
Leo Eskandari wrote:
"Want me to play against? Though it'd go faster if I let you win," he smirked.
Katarina Karkov wrote:"Our feats of strength back home are slightly different," Katarina noted, forgetting for the moment that Jez had competed in some herself.
"But this shall do nicely, I believe," she nodded.
Jezabelle Sherlock wrote:Katarina Karkov wrote:"Our feats of strength back home are slightly different," Katarina noted, forgetting for the moment that Jez had competed in some herself.
"But this shall do nicely, I believe," she nodded.
Jez paid for her turn and got her six balls, already slyly gloating about how big of a prize she was going to win. Which made the outcome all the more surprising. Three complete misses, twice she hit a pole and made a coconut wobble, and on the one throw when she did hit the coconut she only succeeded in making it turn on it's stand.
"This... is a lot different than cans or milk bottles." Jez said with flushed cheeks, not realizing how embarrassed she looked by her poor performance. She immediately began to reach into her wallet for another try.
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