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Pen wakes up at about four in the afternoon. It takes her a few seconds to remember why she's here, but then she remembers and starts looking for Cindy.
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Date: 2013-11-04 10:10 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Quasi-innocent? (⑽ i wanna drive)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"Yeah, I know it's small," he says. "Hmm-mm... I could maybe take you someplace bigger. Not today, though. Maybe tomorrow. I'll see if I can set it up while I'm out."

Date: 2013-11-04 10:13 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking. (⑷ coral is far more red)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"I'm gonna try to find you somewhere big enough to fly in, yeah."

Date: 2013-11-04 10:18 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From behind, in the suit, holding a knife. (⑻ nothing in his pockets)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"Yep."

He goes to the real bathroom to change and freshen up. When he emerges, he still isn't wearing the makeup, and he has his hair slicked back and a drab-looking jacket on over his cheerful purple shirt. (His socks are as colourful as ever.)

Date: 2013-11-04 10:20 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Grinning, eyes nearly closed. (⑶ now i see the funny side)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword




He laughs.

"You bet!" he assures her. "All right, I'm off." He puts on a battered baseball cap, tugs on the brim, and climbs out the window.

Date: 2013-11-04 10:27 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Hands, seen through jail cell bars. (⑼ the store by the dungeon)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
He is out for a few hours.

Date: 2013-11-04 10:42 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From behind, in the suit, holding a knife. (⑻ nothing in his pockets)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
And then he comes back! Wearing the makeup, now, and carrying the jacket and hat.

Date: 2013-11-04 10:58 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking, pushing hair out of face. (⑸ well hello beautifulll~)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"Yep. I had a busy day out there," he says, dropping the jacket over the back of a couch and the hat on top of it. "You can do my makeup tomorrow morning when we go on our trip."

Date: 2013-11-04 11:00 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Hands, seen through jail cell bars. (⑼ the store by the dungeon)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"Somewhere I think you'll like. A lot bigger than here," he says. "I know a few places I thought might be okay, but I think you'll really like this one."

Date: 2013-11-04 11:01 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Grinning, eyes nearly closed. (⑶ now i see the funny side)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"Mmmmyep."

Date: 2013-11-04 11:03 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking. (⑷ coral is far more red)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"That's what I wanna hear," he says. "Hungry? I'm making dinner."

Date: 2013-11-04 11:05 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Grinning. (⑵ simply makes you stranger)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
He makes dinner! Today's dinner is spaghetti. It is delcious.

Date: 2013-11-04 11:06 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking, pushing hair out of face. (⑸ well hello beautifulll~)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
He offers her a napkin. "You gooped," he says.

Date: 2013-11-04 11:09 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking. (⑷ coral is far more red)
From: [personal profile] manofmyword
"True," he says. "I can try'n find a bigger one. No promises. I don't know if they come big enough."
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