by rubyrocketboots13 » Mon Mar 25, 2019 4:05 pm
" Perfect!" Tak said cheerily, quite pleased that she liked his ideas. " Hmm... I think your forearm or your back might be the easiest to do." He said thoughtfully. Tak had never painted on people before, other than the occasional face paint, but he was sure it was almost like painting a canvas.
Kira absolutely melted at his purr, her pulse racing just a tiny bit faster. Happily, she snuggled into him a bit more as he caressed her moon-shaped face. " I love you too, Jay~ " She murmured contentedly. As Jay mentioned getting cotton candy, Akira's eyes shone with pure delight. " Ooh~ Yes please!" She nodded in agreement excitedly, hugging her new stuffie a bit.
Julian leaned back on the couch, not so subtly watching Robin's long legs as she bolted out of the room. Smirking a bit, the blonde haired young man leaned back comfortably on the couch and pulled a cigarette from his shirt pocket before looking to Matt. "Are you sure you're not just her houseboy?" He asked pointedly, lighting his cigarette. Unlike Robin's pleasantly vanilla scented cigarettes, Julian's cigarettes smelled of something vile and almost medicinal. " A dame like Robin needs a powerful man by her side to take charge of her empire for her. Someone like me~" He boasted proudly, his good eye shining with greed before he smirked at Matthew, " Robin doesn't need someone like you. You're just a pawn to her. An expendable flunky in her ultimate plan."
Robin closed the bedroom door behind her, being sure to lock it. Frustratedly cursing under her breath, she sat down on the bed with her head in her hands. All of these strange thoughts she was having and all of these emotions bubbling up that she thought she had surpressed were just too overwhelming. It was all just too much for her to handle all at once. " I need to get roarin' drunk" Robin muttered to herself, her ancient New Orleans roots showing faintly in her outdated slang. With a blink of an eye, she summoned a bottle of her favorite red wine along with a crystal glass. After downing two glasses, Robin's tense shoulders relaxed a bit, but it didn't help the wild thoughts swirling in her mind- nor the raging hangover she had from drinking the night before. " Clair." Robin murmured, clutching her glass of red wine tighter, " Clair will know what to do". Without changing out of Matt's shirt and long sweater, Robin teleported to the Davidson's apartment, right outside of Clair and Haru's bedroom. " Clair... can we talk?" She asked quietly through the door.