bonne anniversaire

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Who: Requiem, Nemesis
Where: the lobby, for starters
When: Day 181

[Nemesis is waiting in the appropriate spot at the appropriate time, hair tamed and carrying a small bouquet--long stems of bluebells, lily of the valley, sunflowers, carnations, and a pink rose, tied with a tyrian and navy ribbon. She rocks back on her heels as she waits, the anticipatory type of nervous, but straightens as Requiem approaches]

Hey. Wanna head out?

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[laughs breathlessly back at her, hair wind blown and face ruddy]

Almost went flying there, coulda totally beefed it!

[stakesthesame]

You'd think they'd put seatbelts on this thing?

[ climbs out of the cart and offers her a hand out, fluffing up and resettling her wings. ]

Someone's totally gonna get murderized one day.

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Living to 20 was old age when this thing was first built, you should be so lucky as to kick the bucket from a roller coaster accident.

[Has already slithered up and out--the safety bar doesn't quite open correctly, either--but takes her hand anyway]

...You okay? Need an easy ride to recover?

[stakesthesame]

What, you think I can't handle a couple of slipped disks?

[ holds her hand, though, as they make their way out. ]

We can hit whatever's up next, I'm still good to go. Maybe I'll just need a massage later...

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[Keeps on around the park, lacing their fingers as they heading towards areas with fair rides like the octopus or scrambler, as well as simple dark rides like the haunted house on the other. Also there's probably any other ride one would want to see?? Probably??]

Hmm, if only you knew anyone around willing to rub your back.

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Oh, if only. I am so lonely and unloved and I have never been touched in my liiiiiiiiiiife

[ sinks heavily against her so she's forced to support more of her weight as they walk, wailing like a victorian maiden with a case of the vapors ]

WOE is me!

[ ... but, yes, she's happy to be lead around and drag and be dragged to various rides and things; she's excited for basically everything, honestly, if we wanted to speed this up. ]

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[Yeah, like, they do another couple fast things, and then some slower things, Nem drags them onto the haunted mansion though it is not very scary at all, a couple fake-looking Boris Karloff-styled monsters and some traditional Japanese monsters that look like they were made in a 5th grade art class.

After laughing at another overly telegraphed jump scare:]

...You know what they did to treat hysteria back in the olden days, right?

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[ definitely had a few good laughs at those, good. ]

Nope! Never went to school, 'member?

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[leans a little closer to her in the car, draping a bit]

Theory was, the problem was a buildup of lady fluid. And there was only one way to release it...

[wriggles her fingers then places her hand high on Req's thigh and slides it up further. there's just enough light in the car to see her eyebrows waggling]

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[ laughs, leaning back a little to give Nem more room to press in against her, her arm curling around her shoulders. ... and her legs spreading, just slightly, but she keeps it casual. ]

Oh yeah? You calling me hysterical, baby?

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I'm saying that if you're so woefully lonely and unloved, there's only one scientifically proven way to deal with it.

[and probably half a ride, maybe less, but hey. nem hadn't expected anything but a witty comeback, but that doesn't stop her from gliding her hand up further to cup between her legs as if that were a normal thing to do in the middle of an amusement park ride]

...But of course, you can believe what you want.

[stakesthesame]

[ oh--

she goes red at that, invisible in the darkness, but the slightly hitched breath is obvious enough-- she squirms, just slightly, almost encouraging. ]

W-well. ... y'know, if that's what the doctor prescribes...

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Well, there's only one known treatment. I'm no professional, but I'll do what I can to help...

[takes that encouragement, rubbing steadily through Req's clothes at a sedate pace--nothing that would be too noticeable were anyone else to turn up on the ride, but something for sure]

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M'not gonna say no to help...

[ and doesn't, shifting just slightly against her hand, eyelids lowered.

The haunts weren't scary to begin with but she might as well not even notice them, now. ]

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Teamwork makes the dream work.

[Req's reaction gets a pleased hum but Nem's rhythm stays just as slow. She seems even less distracted, chuckling at the incredibly fake monsters as their car drifts into the next room, maintaining steady, aimless patter without further reference to the gentle movements of her hand.]

--So anyways, I figure we done most of the good rides, unless there's something you wanna do again... You wanna get lunch or something? Should've thought about a picnic...

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[ Her gaze drifts around as they enter new rooms, smiling faintly, but she lets that arm around Nem's shoulders slip down, fingers slipping under her waistband over her hip but going no further.

she does make a thoughtful noise at the suggestion, leaning in to press her nose to her hair and just breath in the smell of soap or shampoo or whatever she used recently. ]

I could eat... yeah. Got somewhere in mind?

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[shampoo AND conditioner, it's a special occasion after all.

it's dark enough that it's hard to see much reaction, though her skin is plenty warm even through her clothing. she gives a half-shrug, one hand still occupied]

Mm, don't really wanna get caught up with a bunch of randos. Maybe grab something from the cafe for later? Unless that fancy room comes with a fancy meal, too.

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Could prolly get somethin' a little nicer for you from the corner store at least.

[ she kisses her head and then her ear, and shifts her hand around to Nem's front, pressing gently upwards under her shirt and over her stomach even as she encouragingly rocks her hips into the touch between her own legs. ]

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I already got something nice.

[and angles her head to press a sweet kiss to Req's chin, at least as purely sweet a kiss can seem when one's hand is popping open the buttons at their girlfriend's waistband so there's space to slither inside. Nemesis goosepimples at even just Req's brush over her stomach, and surreptitiously(?) leans in a bit closer]

...I'd rather try out that fancy bath than some fancy meal, anyways.

[stakesthesame]

[ Giggles, breathlessly, as she twitches against the touch, and reward that with her touch reaching further up, smoothing her palm along her ribs and under the edge of her bra (or just undershirt, whichever).

She ducks her head a little, nuzzling her lips to her neck. ]

You're gonna change your mind once you really get hungry... I don't really need it, you go pink enough to feed me anyway, baby. ♥

We'll fancy bath after we get some grub.

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[Nemesis doesn't answer, at least not at first, too busy pressing up into Req's lips and hands pleasantly easy. Special days require special underwear, and Req's fingertips catch something satiny smooth before hitting the soft, gentle crease of her breasts. She responds with a shivery sort of sound before catching herself, cheeks dark as accused]

...Whose fault is that?

And it ain't like you don't provide plenty of protein, too.

[She takes her fingers from their spot teasing at Req's entrance instead up to her own mouth; pops the sticky fingers in, to prove the point]

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[ ...!!! OKAY BUT THOSE FANCY UNDIES DESERVE SOME FONDLING TOO, she lets her fingers press up over her breast, gently brushing the nipple between them, while her thumb strokes over the fabric, an appreciative hum in her throat.

But she pulls back a little as those fingers leave her, with a little bit of a pout-- only for her eyes to widen as she can just barely see what Nem's doing. She huffs out a soft little breath, and presses in to kiss the corner of her mouth, gently murmuring. ]

... let's head back.

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You sure? We're here and all, if there's more stuff you wanna ride...

[The words are probably less convincing given how shakily breathless they are; how firm her nipples are and how she shudders even at the light touch; how hot her cheeks are and how she chases after the tiny kiss.

Ignored, the tunnel brightens as the ride nears the end of the (not very) spooky journey, and while the cars don't stop, the doors open so they can exit]

[stakesthesame]

[ kisses her again, softly-- and then reluctantly pulls away, maybe spooked by the brighter lights, who's to say, straightening nem's bra and pulling back to button up her own pants again. she shuffles back out the open cart doors, and offers her hand for nem again. ]

Pretty sure the only good ride left is me, gorgeous.

Let's get some dinner.

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[does not flush any less, but smiles as she takes Req's hand and follows her out]

If it works for you, I don't got any complaints. Can't say I don't got a taste for nothing, so...

[nudges into Req just a bit, not naughtily so, just walking comfortably close]