04-07-2009, 02:40 PM
[Raymond's Living Room]
Ray stretched as he walked in, scratching his back against the corner of the wall. He looked around the room, and found Giro sitting quietly on the couch, and couldn't help but smile. Thank goodness he was created so disciplined... like a well-behaved child or pet. He then faced his laptop, and sweatdropped. Prowl and Cassy were barely dressed, and most of all, they both had an expression of drunkness on their faces, eyes half closed, muzzles slightly open... but also, there was a thin line of blood leaking down each of their left nostrils, and he could've sworn they were blushing.
"Ryo... so pretty..." Prowl murmured.
"So... cute..." Cassy agreed absentmindedly.
"Mika... so... petite... and... cute..." Prowl added.
"Mizuki... sexy... mucho..." Cas added.
Not catching this, Ray went over to his room and got out some clothes for them all to try. It'd mean more laundry for him to do, but there was no other alternate choice. Tomorrow, he was going to measure them, and then go out and buy them clothes with his wages and the money he got from selling his novels.
Ray stretched as he walked in, scratching his back against the corner of the wall. He looked around the room, and found Giro sitting quietly on the couch, and couldn't help but smile. Thank goodness he was created so disciplined... like a well-behaved child or pet. He then faced his laptop, and sweatdropped. Prowl and Cassy were barely dressed, and most of all, they both had an expression of drunkness on their faces, eyes half closed, muzzles slightly open... but also, there was a thin line of blood leaking down each of their left nostrils, and he could've sworn they were blushing.
"Ryo... so pretty..." Prowl murmured.
"So... cute..." Cassy agreed absentmindedly.
"Mika... so... petite... and... cute..." Prowl added.
"Mizuki... sexy... mucho..." Cas added.
Not catching this, Ray went over to his room and got out some clothes for them all to try. It'd mean more laundry for him to do, but there was no other alternate choice. Tomorrow, he was going to measure them, and then go out and buy them clothes with his wages and the money he got from selling his novels.
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