Leer: *standing straight, he tries to collect himself* I am interested. Pursuing you should have hinted as much. *though his voice is relatively calm, his blush refuses to vanish* We could go rather the traditional route, with dinner and a movie. Or, we could go dancing. Though, the dancing would possible be at a club. Get some coffee? *A shrug, though he shifts his feet, unsure as his gaze falls back briefly to her chest.* Unless you have something else in mind. Skipping those thing... happens I am told. *his blush hits it's peek at that.*
Foe: -her grin widens, looking a little more playful but also a bit devious- Do "friends" go on dates? -runs a hand through her hair, red eyes glancing off to the side as she gives the idea some thought- Hm. I don't know about you but I generally like to skip the bullshit. We both know we'd be dancing around it anyhow, so what's the point? Unless it'd make you more... comfortable? -narrows eyes mischievously, reaching up and giving his bangs a quick ruffle- -entirely amused by how awkward he is but damned if he doesn't keep his voice smooth despite it!-
Leer: *he huff at the hair ruffling before brushing it back out and making sure his hat is still on* 'Friends' do whatever they wish. Dates or not. As for dancing, I like to think that it's part of the build up. It's less comfort and more.. * he waves his hand as if dismissing it* It's enjoyable. But if you don't want to, we can um- *at this he blushes again, clearing his throat before leaning into her* We can always skip dinner and go right for dessert. Or...do you prefer less sweet things?
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Foe: -blinks her red eyes attentively as he speaks, still with an eager and sultry grin on her glossy purple lips- -gives a short, appreciative laugh to his explanation, about to speak her peace on the matter when he continues and his body is pressed close against hers. Instinctively, her hands rest on his upper arms and she presses her chest against his, leaning in closer and narrowing her eyes- Sweet, sour, bitter-- -her pale fingers lightly squeeze his arms- --hot. Whatever you can dish out... I'm game. -leans closer, as if preparing to kiss Leer, but turns to his cheek at the last minute and plants a kiss where she had earlier, the place still tasting a little like grenadine- -giggles, then backs out of his grasp to tease him further, resting a hand on her hip and grinning playfully- So, where should we go? Dancing sounds fun.
