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interstellar55552015-10-26 05:32 pm
blindfoldcode) wrote in interstellar55552015-10-26 05:32 pm
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What a mess, what a mystery we've made
Who: Kido and Momo
What: A date because they're losers
When: After the Pride event, before the Virgo event.
Where: Random places about the city.
Warnings: They're sappy and stupid lesbeans and we'll let you know if more comes later.
[The last few days have been a literal hell. Finding out two of her bandmates had nearly been killed. Getting slammed with a memory she didn't have, watching a woman (sister...?) she didn't know burning alive while twisting herself around in a stupid joke laser maze. Waking up from nightmares of burning houses whenever she tried to close her eyes for more than a few minutes at a time...
When Momo told her she had time tonight, Kido jumped at the chance. The chance to get out of the penthouse, to try to forget about the sister she never had, to get away from Pride for a little while and their goddamn stunt.
The only problem was that Kido had promised Momo a skirt on her body next they met. And boy howdy did she feel naked as hell. She reached for her hood to pull it over her face only to realize she didn't have it on. She was going all out on this--partially because she wanted to avoid the gaze of anyone who might be suspicious of her, and partially because she wanted Momo to say she looked good again. Skirt and blouse and sunglasses and hair tied up and thigh high socks everywhere (even if one kept slipping down and she just gave up so it was currently bunched up around her calf. act like it's on purpose. it's fashion now). She checks her phone so many times as she waits at their meeting spot (their spot, she thinks, like they're going to use this much more often, like there's significance to it) that she's drained a good portion of the battery away by the time Momo shows up. She's jumpy to everyone who even might be acknowledging her. With no way to cover her face, she wonders if anyone will recognize her.]
What: A date because they're losers
When: After the Pride event, before the Virgo event.
Where: Random places about the city.
Warnings: They're sappy and stupid lesbeans and we'll let you know if more comes later.
[The last few days have been a literal hell. Finding out two of her bandmates had nearly been killed. Getting slammed with a memory she didn't have, watching a woman (sister...?) she didn't know burning alive while twisting herself around in a stupid joke laser maze. Waking up from nightmares of burning houses whenever she tried to close her eyes for more than a few minutes at a time...
When Momo told her she had time tonight, Kido jumped at the chance. The chance to get out of the penthouse, to try to forget about the sister she never had, to get away from Pride for a little while and their goddamn stunt.
The only problem was that Kido had promised Momo a skirt on her body next they met. And boy howdy did she feel naked as hell. She reached for her hood to pull it over her face only to realize she didn't have it on. She was going all out on this--partially because she wanted to avoid the gaze of anyone who might be suspicious of her, and partially because she wanted Momo to say she looked good again. Skirt and blouse and sunglasses and hair tied up and thigh high socks everywhere (even if one kept slipping down and she just gave up so it was currently bunched up around her calf. act like it's on purpose. it's fashion now). She checks her phone so many times as she waits at their meeting spot (their spot, she thinks, like they're going to use this much more often, like there's significance to it) that she's drained a good portion of the battery away by the time Momo shows up. She's jumpy to everyone who even might be acknowledging her. With no way to cover her face, she wonders if anyone will recognize her.]