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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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.

[stakesthesame]

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.

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[ 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]

[stakesthesame]

[ curls her arm around her, warm despite the chill in the air and perfectly content to walk with Nem fitted up against her.

She does lean down to kiss her hair again, though, as she starts towards the park exit. ]

Got anything in mind? Want something warm to bring back?

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Mm, maybe soup or curry or something light? You in the mood for anything in particular?

[stakesthesame]

Curry sounds good. There's some orange ones I can eat pretty okay... if not that I bought my food dye with me, so.

[ heading on out, to get on the train (probably?) let's head to the conbini ]

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[they should be able to get in and out before all the terrorist commotion...grab some pizza chips and idk strawberry syrup in addition to real food,, the issue with being actually hungry in addition to horny]

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[ definitely gonna pull out the syrup to look at with a cocked brow and a smirk, once they're back on the train to the hotel. ]

... yeah?

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What? 'S not like you can drink chocolate.

[stakesthesame]

Oh, did I misunderstand? Sorry, thought you suddenly wanted to be sticky for some reason. Sure, I'll make myself some strawberry milk~

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I'm just buying the ingredients. What you decide to do with 'em is up to you.

[stakesthesame]

I'll make something tasty, don't you worry.

[ leans on her, obnoxiously. ]

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Guess time will tell on that one.

[squirms against her, as if threatening to move out the way and let her fall without actually doing that in the least]