thoughtformed | [Video] - timestamped ~3pm 3/29

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[Video] - timestamped ~3pm 3/29

[Set up in Sheska's room, the phone is getting a great view of what an absolute mess she's made of it. There are clothes everywhere. The woman of the hour is wearing red and black lace chemise and pouting into the nearly empty interior of her closet.]

Oh my gaaaaawd... I have, like, nothing to wear. This is awful! What was I thinking when I bought all this junk? I guess it's fine for work, or whatever, but you can't go out in this stuff! I mean look at this.

[She pulls out a lavender lace dress, holding it up in disgust.]

What am I, sixty? Are we having a tea party? Puh-leeze. I need something fun and fresh and attractive already. Alright...

[She spins to face the camera with a brilliant smile, one foot cocked and arms up in a little victory sign.]

Shopping spree~ I am way overdue for a new wardrobe. Who wants to come with~?

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[Koizumi raises a dark eyebrow to the screen, his leather jacket unbuttoned and showing the mesh shirt below. After a moment, his lips quirk into the slightest of smile.] You're going out tonight?

...I might be up for that.

Oooo~

[Her eyes light up and she comes closer to lean down and eye him appreciatively. If that gives a nice view of cleavage in the process, so be it. She'll make that sacrifice.]

Yeah? You think? Awesome! You should de~finitely be getting out more. Promise to give me an honest opinion on outfits?

[His eyes may linger on her cleavage a moment, but aside from that half smirk he shows very little reaction.] It's been a while since I really went out anywhere.

Come now, Sheska. When have I ever been less than honest with you?

[She scrunches her nose in playful apology, and flashes an excited grin.]

Well, let me get something a little more mundane on and I'll meet you outside in~, what, an hour?

Whenever you want, Sheska. I'm in no rush.

*****

[She'll find Koizumi outside the apartment a little over an hour later - with black leather pants and gloves to match the jacket, and a good pair of boots - straddling what looks like a pretty new motorcycle.

He flashes her a satisfied smile.]

[Skirt hiked up above her knees, wearing a pair of shoes with heels at least two inches too short for her current tastes, and sleeveless top, Sheska comes striding out practically bouncing with confidence and dabbing on the last bit of a vivacious red lipstick she'd found in the back of a drawer. It was probably Ramona's, but that's what roommates were for, right? She's done something with her hair, setting it into a more put-together style of 50's waves, too, rather than her usual rumpled fluff. She smiles and very obviously casts a long glance over him and the bike, liking what she's seeing. Coming to a halt beside them, she lets her fingertips slide over the handlebars like a lover's skin with an approving hum.]

We~ll... You have been out and about early, haven't you? I love the new ride, dear, it really suits you.

I was a little busy while you were getting ready, Sheska-chan. [It's nothing overt, of course, but there's no way he could have gotten through all the paperwork of buying a motorbike in one hour. His fingers drift over hers and he glances between her and the bike.]

Hop on - you'll like her even better in a moment. I've heard it can be a little too comfortable at times. [He positively smirks.] Especially in a skirt.

Oh, is it now? Well. I'll just have to test her out, shall I?

[A saucy little twitch pulls at her lips and she cocks her hip to make her skirt flounce as she stalks over toward the passenger seat. The lacy top edge of her thigh-high stockings are clearly visible for the moment she swings her leg up and over, making a show of settling herself behind him and snugging herself up against his back. Leaning up, she sets her cheek against his shoulder and runs her hands around under his jacket to take a hold on his belt, murmuring:]

Ready when you are~

I'm always ready, Sheska-chan. [His smirk only grows, one eyebrow raised as he looks back at her. There's no doubt the double-entendre was intentional. His gaze almost tangibly touches her stockings, but he say nothing about it - only adjusts his seat so they were pressed more easily pressed against each other.] Hold on tight.

[And off they went, revving the powerful engine beneath them and shooting down the street at what is certainly an unsafe speed. Koizumi drives recklessly but confidently, seeming more at ease than he has in months.]

[It's exhilarating, and she laughs, holding on tightly and leaning back to take full advantage of the wind and breathless speed. Something about the vaguely unsafe and illicit nature of the whole thing sparks a lovely little adrenaline spike that promises to keep the afternoon deliciously exciting.

Seeing Koizumi out and about and smiling again is it's own kind of gratifying, after the heavy brooding of the last few weeks, and she is determined to bring out that smile as much as she can today. They both need the break, and this outing should provide plenty of opportunity.]

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