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- Posted: Mon, 07 Jul 2014 08:16:45 +0000
❝ cαll mє I N K, dαrlíng. ❞
чσu knσw whєn чσu'rє clσsє чσu rєαllч turn mє σn thαt's whч í wαnt чσu sσ вαd whєn чσur gσnє, чєαh cσmє σn, cσmє σn αnd tαkє mє hσmє plєαsє stαч wíth mє αnd dσn't чσu lєαvє mє αlσnє 【 чσu drívє mє wíld ! ! ! 】
✦ w h o: (VIK and TYBALT)
✦ w h a t: (STEALING, SPEAKING WITH TY)
✦ w h e r e: (PUNCH CITY HISTORICAL MUSEUM)
↪ Walking along Ink kept her eyes on the prize, only observing anything if it really caught her eye. Fortunately for her, dusty old bones were never a weakness of hers, allowing her to skip most of the fossil exhibit altogether and only slowed her pace ever so slightly once noticing her new escort. Blinking in and out of existence until he was by her side. She shot him an almost bashful smile.
"Weeeeell if you gotta know I'm lookin' for a crown." the woman sighed dreamily the glimmering piece weighing in her mind. "It's been years since I had the pleasure of having a proper one all to myself and this one belonged to a queen see? Aaaall the way from France--diamond incrusted silver. OH! Makes my mouth water just thinkin' about it."
Placing a hand over her heart, Ink let out another breath of delight and was in no way ashamed of her display of weakness for shiny objects. Regaining her senses, the day dreaming slime almost missed Vik's new vendetta against any manikins that dared get in the way of their quest! He was quite chivalrous she'd give him that. Even more so--as he offered to teleport them both as well!
Ink chuckled, catching sight of him sitting pretty not far above her. "Dawww well ain't you a big sweetie pie and ain't a girl to let a free ride go to waste. We just gotta get to the Royalty Exhibit at the other end of the museum just past the Egyptian wing." Should be a piece of cake for him she thought, least then they could work on a plan to get outta here. Or just bust another hole in the building that always works too?
Waiting for him to take up his offer Ink had time to mull over his next question. Ink. It wasn't really a name she picked out for herself, but in her early days of robberies the alias began stick with her where ever she went. "Don' know people just started callin' me that. Guess its cause I'm good at copying people." Giggling playfully the mutant thought back on his early comment. Boys. They always wanna touch. A sarcastic eye roll being her response along with a slowly widening grin...
Without batting an eyelash, Ink shifted. The spectacle fluctuating her viscous body as the black tendrils that were her hair liquefied. Streaming the black goo down her body, it covered her as she began to rearrange her proportions. Much taller and broader, she began to take on a more masculine appearance and within seconds turned into a jellied copy of Vik himself. A perfect shape by comparison--but even she had a few things to work on. The only thing off being the colors. Where as Vik's were bold, it could be noticed that Ink's were muted in tone. They also ran somewhat as well, clouding into each other ever so slightly-- like a painting that had yet to dry.
Paying no mind to that fact, Ink skipped closer over toward Vik atop his display case where he waited, a pixelated pair of lips then appearing on her own "helmet" as well as a loud smooching noise echoing into the room. "Not bad huh?" she spoke up, her voice sampling his. "Wadda think? Still feel like touchin'?"Taking advantage of her stolen form Ink struck a few poses, performing some of her finest pin ups as she popped her manly hips, as well as flaunted a few hands-behind-head poses.
She was having way to much fun with this. She'd leave just enough time for him to get his kicks in if he still felt the need to but otherwise remained patiently below playfully fiddling with her coat. "Should be about 10 more by my count" she grinned regaining her voice. So he liked to blow s**t up? She could admire that seeing as she should have guessed, giving a small nod to his offer. "Well I guess a gun could complete my new outfit."
It was then a voice was heard from behind, causing Ink's head to spin around in order to confront it. Shifting her head back to her normal appearance. She remained cloaked however taking the few seconds of surprise to look up and down at the new addition. Ooooh boy. So what if Zed decided to blow her off? Ink's day was turning into a great one- what with all these boys droppin' in outta nowhere! Mmmm mmm! Still though keeping her guard up should always be a top property, even with a cutie patootie like him.
"Hmm and I guess we should take your word for it huh kitty cat?" Ink shot the new stranger a pout, noticing his uniform but one thing that overpower that particular thing was his helmet. Now she was no rocket genius but your typical guard didn't necessary wear something like that no matter how eccentric they were...
"And would you be responsible for that? Oooor is the museum having a special on stolen goods? Hmmm?" Shifting her wait, Ink waited mostly curious of what his intentions were and why he gave a damn to let them in on the joke. After all it was rare there was any honor among thieves right? But just as those concerns were raised, they were quickly dropped, her ocean blue eyes finding their ways to Vik instead. "Hey Viky that means we can take our time, maybe we can check out that observatory--the lights are so bright in this city I cant never see any stars out. We can take some pictures at the photo booths--raid the cafeteria. Ooooh this is gonna be fuuun!"
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