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 Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:04 am
He stared at her.
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"I like the shape of it on you, the colors are alright, but I'm not a fan of the huge leopard print," he said thoughtfully, perhaps if it was simple black color or any pattern at all except leopard print...
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:08 am
Freya was starting to really like how honest Kettil was with his opinions. Her smile turned wry, and she nodded, putting both of her hands on her hips. "Ja, is not my style. I thinks maybe this is somethings Willow can pulls off. Yeh knows Willow? She is like tigress. I bets animal prints look good on her." She moved back in, to try something less... feral. The outfit she'd seen upon first coming in caught her eye. She loved the colors, but it was the style that really won her over. She slid the pieces on, and tied the little belt around her tiny waist. "This is good for school, maybe!" She pushed the curtain away. "Or for other serious things."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:13 am
He tapped at his chin and shrugged a bit, "I just wasn't sold on the print, maybe if it was something else," Kettil said with a shrug. "I never met her," he said with a small chuckle, "so I'll take your word for it!"
Right now Kettil didn't believe anyone could pull off leopard print unless you were an old granny ... Like his gran. She wore leopard print and cared not what people thought of her.
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Now he understood why he wasn't a huge fan of the print.
When she revealed the next outfit he nodded, "I like it, it looks very good on you," he said approvingly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:15 am
Freya looked at herself while he offered his opinion, and then moved to sit down beside him again, but for different reasons. She was checking how comfortable the skirt was when sitting down - if she was going to wear it to school, that was important!
Bouncing up and down, she came to the conclusion that the skirt was stretchy enough to be perfect. Then she sighed. "Yeh knows, I has teh says no teh some of these outfits. If yeh keeps likings what I picked, I'm leavings here with eight outfits."
Her eyes glimmered, but she shook her head. "And I don't needs eight outfits."
What was she saying.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:20 am
He offered a bit of a laugh as he looked over at her, "I dunno. I'm just enjoying watching you," he said simply. Kettil leaned and playfully shoulder nudged her, "Besides, you don't always have to agree with what I think. You are your own ghoul, get what makes you happy. Nothing was said we had to leave with all the outfits just because I liked them or whatever."
Honestly Kettil was just happy if she was happy. If she tried on a papersack and announced that it was the only thing she was ever going to wear then he would just go with it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:34 am
"I likes clothings." She clarified, as she slid on another dress. "That is why is so dangerous." She'd found another fluffy number, and came out wearing it, hopping up and down for maximum fluffy benefit. "But I thinks I only tries on a few more. I know I am goings teh buys most of these. I haven't gone shoppings in a very long time." She hadn't even looked in a mirror for a very long time. This was the most she'd looked at herself in .. months. "This one feels nice." She hopped some more.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:38 am
The hopping was a bit distracting. He stood up and wandered over to her and moved to place her hands on her waist so he could hold her still and get a good look at it, "Think this one is my most favorite one so far," he said simply as he stared at her, "I like how it looks here." He moved his hands up a bit more on her waist stopping just under her bust.
Might as well be a bit more hands on, right?
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:47 am
All hopping, and breathing for that matter, stopped when he stood up and put his hands on her. After so many outfits, she hadn't expected a reaction like that, and she was silenced by it. Her lips were just barely parted, trying to get some kind of response out, but not even air left her. She was ensnared.
After a full minute of nothing but silence, letting his hands roam against her sides, Freya shut her open mouth and stumbled back into the dressing room, pulling away just enough so that she could breathe again.
"Okays." The huff of air left her. "Buyings this one for sure."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 2:56 am
Kettil watched her letting the moment pass between them, in a way he liked the affect he had on her it was almost gratifying within its own way. When she pulled away he seemed almost disappointed and he moved to lean a bit on the solid part of the little space that she was given to change.
"That's good," he smirked lightly, "it looked very sexy on you," Kettil was playing dirty now, it seemed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 3:02 am
Freya had turned to choose another outfit, but she froze when she heard him say sexy. She knew well the game Kettil was playing, and she turned around, eyeing him critically. A smirk played on her face for a moment, before she took a step closer, and leaned forward to stand nose to nose with him. Without a single word, her smirk grew at the same moment she pulled the curtains sharply between them, leaving him out in the cold. Then she started whistling as she put on her new outfit, but she spent extra time putting the dress away nicely. That one was special. She would take good care of it. It was time for something simpler now, as Kettil was getting feisty and she knew that would only lead to trouble. It wasn't his fault, of course - she loved trouble. That was why she knew to try on something less sexy. Another school ensemble, then. "How does I look in plaid?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 3:07 am
He pouted a little and swatted at the curtain as it blocked her from his view, "I don't like the curtain look, just so you know, covers too much," he teased with a laugh, but he stayed put and waited like a good boil and then suddenly there she was in a plaid skirt. He reached over and tugged a bit at the skirt with a thoughtful hum, "I like it okay, kinda borin' though," he said softly, "showcases your legs nicely again."
Then he flipped up the bottom part of the skirt cause he could.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 8:57 pm
"Yeh deals with the curtains, Cheeka." She snapped out playfully, frowning when he called it boring. It was a school outfit.. it wasn't supposed to be flashy. But she'd actually thought she looked good in plaid, so hearing that it was boring made her second guess herself. She wasn't going to get the skirt, after all-
She eyerolled at the leg comment, but when he flipped the skirt, she gasped in scandal. "Oh. OH. OKAYS." She snapped the curtain back, and started changing into another outfit. "I'm not showings yeh my outfits now. Yeh just gets teh sits there and be bored the whole times. CHEEKA."
This seemed like a perfect time for his new nickname. Cheeky son of a-
"Ja, this owl shirt is so nice, I thinks I will gets it." Not showing Kettil nothin', nope.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 9:02 pm
Fun thing about curtains they didn't really keep anyone out nor did they stay put very well as Kettil just pushed the curtain aside but at least he made sure to stand there in the way just in case anyone wandered in if she wasn't decent. He did care a little make that a lot about who saw her in various states of undress (or dress).
"Excuse me, Miss, but it seems your curtain is defective," he announced.
Cheeky indeed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 9:24 pm
The good news was, she was dressed. The better news was, she wasn't even lying about the owl shirt. The bad news was, Kettil was about to get his a** kicked. "HAY oh no yeh don'ts-" Freya dropped the dress she'd been hanging up, to grab the boil around the waist, and turn him around so his back faced her. Then she bent around to slap him right on the a**, and walked him back over to the bench. She turned him again, and used all of her weight to get him down on that bench. This was achieved mostly by sitting on him, but whatever worked, worked. "Do I has teh ties yeh teh this things, Cheeka?" She pursed her lips, making what could only be described as the most comical attempt at anger known to man.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 9:30 pm
"Hey I li--OWHEY..." He was then marched out and made to sit down - he sat down so as to avoid harming Freya by accident. The bonus was? She was on his lap for the moment and his arms wrapped around her as he just gave a small laugh, "But Freeeyyaaaaa...I miss you," he actually meant it.
As fun as it was watching her try on clothes, he was patient but he also demanded a lot of affection. Such was the ways of a Kettil.
Kettil lightly headbutted a shoulder of hers, "If you tie me down I might get the wrong idea or even worse you'll probably leave me here," he said in a mock-sulk tone.
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