["This is supposed to be a nice party, you two. Try to keep the fighting down or you'll upset Miss Clair," the guard says, shooting them both a final stern glance before carrying on his way.
Kirigiri, for her part, kind of holds still, continuing to listen as the steps recede, and when she's fairly certain the guard is gone, she rests her gloved hand on his chest and gives him a firm push off.]
"Playing grab-ass with the bell boy"? That's really what you came up with?
[SHADES OF KURAMA, MAN. SHADES OF KURAMA, RIGHT THERE.]
no subject
Kirigiri, for her part, kind of holds still, continuing to listen as the steps recede, and when she's fairly certain the guard is gone, she rests her gloved hand on his chest and gives him a firm push off.]
"Playing grab-ass with the bell boy"? That's really what you came up with?
[SHADES OF KURAMA, MAN. SHADES OF KURAMA, RIGHT THERE.]