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 Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2013 7:18 pm
Well that ship sunk rather quickly but it didn't really matter, he wasn't curious enough to pry or interested enough really. Going with the flow the boil shifted back to relax awaiting her answer on the types of designs she made. When the warning was given a smirk tugged his lips back up and he wiggled a clawed finger at her, "I have you know my grasp is generally great." Generally, like when something wasn't flying at monster speed towards him.
Looking to the book that was presented he moved a hand to take it, shifting his legs to place it in his lap as a claw turned the cover over. "Oh yeah? Hm.." Humming thoughtfully he flipped to the last pages thumbing over a few of the fancy designs. Eyeing the minipets pictures he peered back to Steff and asked, "What's with the minis? I like this design though, would look pretty chill on boots.." Spinar admired the flowing dresses as he turned another few pages.
Steff's sketches were actually not bad he mused to himself, smirk flowing into a casual smile.
Shrugging he flipped back to the front then turned to the back grinning and sticking his tongue out, joking, "looks like you make good progress in things, now if we could apply that to forgiveness." Shutting the book he shakes his head and leans back on the bench holding the sketchbook high in the air above her for a moment before lowering it for her to grab. "Hobbies can turn in a moment, casketball has for me." Spinar shrugged softly then side-eye'd the ghoul as she talked about relaxing. "Usually? Perhaps you need a new form of relaxation then," his tone was teasing as was the wink he gave the ghoul.
Pushing a hand into his pocket as his eyephone buzzed to life with a text he offered while reading over what was sent, " honestly though you've got some good idea's, I'll admit and even offer myself as a model for future attempts in outfits." Creeple usually required models when making outfits right? As far as he understood at least.
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 8:33 pm
Steffani just snorted at that; his grasp might be great, but the grasp he had on her whole world of ideas and sketches... Her interest piqued as the discussion turned to her ideas, though. It was like flipping a switch. No teasing anger, no coy remarks, it was all business. "I like working with themes. Not always, but sometimes. Fashion shows all tend to have one central theme that goes throughout, whether it's fall colors or whatever." She waved a hand flippantly.
"...and I've been seeing them all over. The minis, I mean." They were jacking adorable. ._.
"There's this one that's like... It looks like a rat." SO CUTE. "Anyway." She shifted her focus, clearing her throat as she took the book back. Or meant to. She grumbled at him, not lowering herself to stretch for it. =.= Nice try, though. She took it back with a small smirk, sliding the book into her bag. "Maybe..." She remarked, considering. She knew her place, but it was always nice to have a second business venture on the horizon.
In case His creations didn't pan out, financially. Her brief brush with seriousness went away as the conversation lingered on the idea of Spinar modelling. She grinned slowly, eyes gleaming. "Oh, yeah. I could totally see you in a nice flowy evening gown." She grinned, getting up off the bench. "Something icy, maybe." Big, poofy skirt et. al. She snickered a bit, just thinking about it.
She'd have to slip something under his door later. Glancing around, she shrugged her bag back onto her shoulder. "I should get back." She mused, rubbing a hand over her stomach. It had to be time for edibles. Even if it wasn't, she'd just stop by the cafeteria on the way.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 12:21 pm
It was easy enough to notice the switch and as he pocketed his eyephone he had to smirk as he listened to the ghoul. Interesting, so she could be civil, it was just a choice to be sarcastic. "Make's sense." Chuckling softly at the hand flip he put away an idea that had arisen for the comment. Casketball was a theme and he would be in need of uniforms when starting that club, if he ever got around to it.
"Yeah, little sludgesticks are everywhere...I have a few taking over my room." Grinning he shifted back against the bench, a hand going behind it for a moment and the ghoul as he relaxed. Giving a picture that might read confusing to outsiders. At the mention of the rat mini he tried not to laugh mockingly, instead he just smiled wider, eyes full of laughter however. Was she possibly afraid of it and about to tell him? Perhaps he would have to tease her later if he found said mini.
Giving a straight face and a flip of his silver locks, he replied on a coo, "I think we both know any of your evening-gowns I put on would be lucky to have me wear them, sadly however for said gowns, I was meaning boots." Grinning right back as she got up, he held a foot up to her, shaking his slightly heeled shoe. Boots were fabulous, and he was a sucker to their charm. "Now something icy in them, and you've got me, doll." Yes he called her a doll, no he wasn't sorry. Stretching out over the bench the frost demon gave a small nod of his head and bared a flash of teeth in his smile, looking all the part of a wolf as she spoke of getting away.
Some ghouls just couldn't handle him, he knew it, so cute.
"Don't let me stop you," pausing he looked back to the courts and rose up himself, moving a little in the direction of them. "See you around, Steff. Hopefully next time we meet, you don't fall apart." Spinar called back as he moved, shooting a wink and wave over his shoulder. Well that had been an interesting meeting..Duke of Donut Fiiiin ? o w o IT was great rping with you BTW ! Free feel to grab me up for more *shot*
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