[♂ - Video]

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

[It's night, but not the Dark Hour - just regular old night. Eater is in a clothing store, recording various arrays in the men's section. He stops by a display of leather pants.]

Hey, Prospero. Think I could maybe convince her to put these on in the morning?

[He turns the camera on himself - ribbons, lace, bows, a hair decoration with a flower, earrings, and pink everywhere.]

'Cause honestly, I'm getting kind of sick of this. Is anyone really good at arguments? I could use some advice.

Comments

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

I'm not the one who wakes up in the morning, so it's not my choice. And she likes this kind of stuff.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

Well you could always just hide all of her clothes at night and leave her a note saying you won't give them back till she wears the leather pants.

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

Can't. She sees all the stuff I do.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

You could have someone else do it for you.

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

That's a good idea.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

Thanks!

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

You want to help?

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

I dunno, you do look funny in those clothes, but it's not something you really want to wear everyday. Sure!

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

You're the best. I'll pay for these and give them to you to hide.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

Why do I need to hide these pants?

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

'Cause it's counterproductive if I hide it from myself.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

Well don't you need to hide the silly clothes?

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

...Oh yeah. That's what I meant.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

Ok! Just tell my where to meet ya then!

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

Hotel lobby.

Later, at the hotel lobby.

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

Miki is sitting in one of the chairs, half asleep, waiting for Eater.

[Action]

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

Eater shows up with a bag full of the frilliest, girliest, most feminine clothes known to man.

"Yo."

Re: [Action]

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

[Miki wakes up, and after a bit of confusing looks at the bag. Initially she looked somewhat amused, but it soon grew to horror.]

These are pretty loud...

[Action]

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

I know. I hate this kind of stuff she puts me in.

Re: [Action]

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

So you just want me to hide this somewhere she won't be until you can convince her to dress normally?

Re: [Action]

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

That should be enough. She's not totally unreasonable.

Re: [Action]

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

[Miki takes the bag and hefts it over her shoulder.]

Hehe, ok. People need to be reasonable, especially when they share a body. I'll put these somewhere where she'll never find them.

[Action]

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

You're a lifesaver.

Re: [Action]

[nomammano.livejournal.com]

No problem!

[Miki walks out the front door with the clothes.]

Remember to get some cool looking clothes too!

[Action]

[harpbeat.livejournal.com]

Count on it!