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prismatica2020-09-01 01:12 pm
titillation) wrote in prismatica2020-09-01 01:12 pm
video ; August 31 ; un: matsumoto
[The video starts, showing a curtain of blonde hair, and the sound of foot steps tapping on the ground, striding toward a building. It's a flash of a building, which clearly shows where she is heading, before the angle shifts a little, and surprise, it's a rather ample cleavage that bounces in to view. It holds there for some times as the creak of a front door and footsteps on the ground again, before it tips again to the floor.
There's a soft humming from her as she strides forward until there is a pause, and it is clear that Rangiku is in front of a door. Only now does she raise the feed to her face. There is a slight Cheshire cat curl on one side of her lips. Is she up to something? Well, she usually is...]
Oi! In case anyone didn't know, today is Renji's birthday, so you better wish him a good one.
[And now the feed flips to the door, which she gives a loud hard knock on, several times.]
And by that, I mean party at his place, eh? So get your asses over here.
[ A yawning, bleary-eyed man answers the door, long red hair tangled and hanging over his face. He has a loose pair of pyjama pants on, tiger-striped, and not much else. He squints, rubbing at his face. ]
Matsumo—
[ The slow-forming words stop as his eyes track from Rangiku's face to the device in her hands. ]
Wh— [ Renji's face flushes, the red of his cheeks matching his hair and turning his whole face monochromatic. ] What the hell, are you recordin' this?!
[ Worse, actually, but he's a little slow on the uptake. ]
See! He needs all the wishes he can get!
[A titter of laughter and a wink given to the camera, before she cuts the feed.]
[ooc; either Rangiku or Renji will respond here. If you want to log coming to visit (or snoop), there is a log here]
There's a soft humming from her as she strides forward until there is a pause, and it is clear that Rangiku is in front of a door. Only now does she raise the feed to her face. There is a slight Cheshire cat curl on one side of her lips. Is she up to something? Well, she usually is...]
Oi! In case anyone didn't know, today is Renji's birthday, so you better wish him a good one.
[And now the feed flips to the door, which she gives a loud hard knock on, several times.]
And by that, I mean party at his place, eh? So get your asses over here.
[ A yawning, bleary-eyed man answers the door, long red hair tangled and hanging over his face. He has a loose pair of pyjama pants on, tiger-striped, and not much else. He squints, rubbing at his face. ]
Matsumo—
[ The slow-forming words stop as his eyes track from Rangiku's face to the device in her hands. ]
Wh— [ Renji's face flushes, the red of his cheeks matching his hair and turning his whole face monochromatic. ] What the hell, are you recordin' this?!
[ Worse, actually, but he's a little slow on the uptake. ]
See! He needs all the wishes he can get!
[A titter of laughter and a wink given to the camera, before she cuts the feed.]
[ooc; either Rangiku or Renji will respond here. If you want to log coming to visit (or snoop), there is a log here]
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Oh~? And why is that?
[Although she does start to give him another once over. ... had she interrupted something?]
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[ unfortunately for everyone, there was another presence stirring in the room from which renji had originated from. an ominous presence... foreboding...
Renjiiii—sort of... ]
[ a soft mutter of a whine, half asleep and groggy. soon enough, the shuffling of feet across the floor and a peek of tousled brown hair from beyond the corridor. keigo leaned to the side, eyes squinting as he used the door frame as a support beam, seemingly dressed in little else but one of renji's robes. ]
Who're you— [ good thing it was clasped shut, since keigo pretty much immediately straightened up and stared directly at rangiku, eyes wide as his voice petered out. ] ...talkin'... to... um... [ very... awkward... keigo felt his face turn red, but he laughed nervously anyway, taking a step back. ] S-sorry...!