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[backwaterbelle]

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"You got Rogue. Keep it short and sweet."

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[backwaterbelle]

Sometimes ah'm distinctly reminded that you're a youngster.

[There's affection in her voice at least.]

For pizza? Come over whenever kitten. Ah'm not working tonight.

[catalogface]

I'm not a youngster. Come on.

Sweet. I'll be over around 6 then. Lounge pants and t-shirts?

[backwaterbelle]

How 'bout youngin?

[So much teasing.]

Ah'm not the one that worries 'bout a dress code sugah. Wear what you're comfortable wearin'.

[catalogface]

Like how Vex hates being called old, I hate being called young...'cause I just turned 20! And I'm gonna things to you later tonight that a kid wouldn't know how to.

[backwaterbelle]

Honey, everyone over one hundred is old, and anyone a decade or more younger than me is young. It ain't nothin' personal. [She made a low, pleased noise in the back of her throat.] Oh will you now? What sorts of things?

[catalogface]

I know...I'm just saying. [Just don't kill his pride over it is all.]

Let's just say I'm gonna show you a thing or two and then you'll do it for me.

[backwaterbelle]

[She's grinning, and he can hear it in her voice as she chuckles softly.]

You don't want me to get you all riled up with sexy descriptions of your thing or two before you head over here do you?

[catalogface]

Or maybe I don't want to get you all riled up with my description - ever think of that?

It'd be such a mess in your panties if you were...

[backwaterbelle]

Since when has rilin' me up ever been a problem?

Oh, and ah'd have to be wearin' panties for them to be a mess.

[catalogface]

[For a long moment there's just silence and gawking.]

Okay. You win. I now have to manage to get over there with a raging boner in my pants.

Thanks Rogue. Thanks.

[backwaterbelle]

[So much victory is in that silence, and she huffs a husky chuckle, just one.]

That's a beautiful mental image kitten. Just remember, you got me an' pizza tonight.

[catalogface]

Shit. Life doesn't get much better than that.

Like all of my teenage fantasies are in one evening. I got seriously lucky here.

[backwaterbelle]

Well ah'll be wearin' pants when you get here. Gotta give you somethin' to look forward to for the next pizza night in.

Oh yeah? Want to tell me about some more of those while you head this way? Since you already got a boner and all.

[catalogface]

And give me something to take off...

You want like...details? Because I might cream my pants if I go into any of those...but...like, there were a lot of pictures from magazines that I used to steal and keep when I was on the run. And...a lot of them looked like you.

[backwaterbelle]

Like unwrappin' a present.

Well that'd be mighty disappointin' when you arrived. [She fell silent for a moment, thoughtful.] Not havin' a stable home growin' up was rough... Ah hope you know you got one here beyond Vex if you ever need it.

[catalogface]

Yeah, I know- it was more about being on the run from someone than anything. [Okay, this talk will calm his cock down.]

I mean, I couldn't stay put long enough to hold a job, to save any money, to even have a place so...had I been able to- I think I would've been kinda good at it. Independent and all.

Never really got to go to school, though. That's always got me down more than anything.