sneaks up behind her and looks over her shoulder.
doesn't notice him. She's trying to get the dress pattern just right.
just keeps standing still, spying over her shoulder. He was ninja like that.
sighs softly, running her fingers over the material. "i wonder if you would approve." She said softly to herself, smiling.
nods and smirks. "Ja. I don't see nothin' wrong with it."
tenses, bumping back against him. ... "You startled me." She murmured, cheeks turning red in embarrassment.
puts his hands on her shoulders to calm her, and laughed a bit. "I tend to do that a lot, eh?"
- "Yes, you do." She brushed her hair back a little. "What are you doing here?"
shrugs. "I was bored, and thought I'd visit~"
smiles. "You're starting to make it a habit of visiting me when you're bored."
hums and goes to sit on the table. "S'that a bad thing?"
- "Not anymore." She smiles, glancing at the elaborate, period era dress once more before walking over to the fridge. "Cake?"
smiles widely. "Ja. I'd never turn down somethin' sweet." He looked at the dress carefully.
trying to recreate one of Maria Theresa's dresses. "Chocolate is alright?" She was already pulling the container out.
nods. "Mhmm. That'll be awesome." He gently touched the fabric.
- "What do you think of it?" She asked softly, having caught him touching the dress. She cut him a slice of cake.
smiles. "It's nice. The colours and all that are strong... and ye're good at sewing."
smiles, blushing faintly. "Danke." She walks back over to him, setting the plate down.
takes it and starts nibbling on the cake. "I dunno what I wanna be for Halloween yet..."
- "Something gory, perhaps?" She takes a seat as well.
smirks. "I dunno. I was tempted to be a vampire, but I'm not sure."
smiles. "I was as well, but..." She shrugs. "Any vampire in particular?"
shakes his head. "All I have are red contacts and fangs." ... Then he smiled widely. "I should go as Gilbert."
smirks. "Probably wouldn't work well though. M'taller than him. And better lookin'."
can't stop laughing. "... O-oh? Don't let him hear you say that."
shrugs. "He knows it, even if he'd never admit it." He ate more cake happily.
giggles. "One Gilbert is more than enough."
shrugs. "If I tried I could be like him... we're not that different looks wise."
- "I beg to differ." She shook her head, smiling. "You're very different."
raises his brow. "Oh? How so?"
- "Personality wise and of course..." Well, she was in love with Gilbert so he was more handsome.
arches an eyebrow. "What is it?"
shakes his head, finishing the cake. "Nothin'~"
shakes his head again, smirking. "Dun worry 'bout it~"
rolls her eyes a little. "I don't worry about it, I'm simply curious."
shrugs. He couldn't stop looking at the dress. "Do ye know what the albino's bein' for Halloween?"
shakes her head. "No, I don't." She wonders why he keeps looking at it.
just might have missed that style.
Søren
wonders 12 years ago
why...?
doesn't know. She just thinks so.
had always liked that era. He missed dressing like that and the life style.
does as well. It was beautiful and elegant.
tempted to pull out some of his clothes and join her. But he didn't know how that'd work out.
wouldn't really mind. And at least he'd have a costume.
Søren
wonders 12 years ago
how the albino would react.
... doesn't think he'd react badly. It's only a costume.
guesses so. He might do that... but he'd have to see...
almost finished with her costume. She needs to finish styling the wig.
... could help her if she needed it.
doesn't think the Dane would want to waste time on such... girly things.
doesn't really find it girly. Besides, he had helped out back in the day with womens clothing and hair.
smiles a little. She would love that.
smiles back. He liked feeling useful~
just needs to get the curls just right.
could certainly help with that~ He hopped off the table, bringing his plate to the sink.
heads upstairs to go find the wig.
follows her, humming happily.
walks into the bedroom, gesturing to the wig on the mannequin. "It's still as straight and lifeless as ever."
blinks. "Ja, no kiddin'." He walked over and poked it. "Put it on."
hums and goes to pin her obnoxiously long hair up. "Can't we style it as is?"
shakes his head. "It's best to do it while ye're wearin' it. That way we know where the curls fall."
nods. "Good thinking." She took the wig and carefully slipped it on, the golden locks hanging a little past her shoulders.
smiles. "It's a good quality wig thankfully."
hums. "How do ye want me to do this?"
- "I want the curls loose enough to be wavy. Not too tightly coiled."
nods and goes to grab everything he needed before starting to curl up her hair.
takes a seat at the vanity mirror, unable to help but think how odd she looked with blonde hair.
liked blonde hair. But he guessed that's because he's surrounded by blondes.
((... I just thought of that, and it's actually so true.))
doesn't think she looks half bad with it.
just thinks it takes some getting use to. He hummed as he walked around her, putting her hair up easily.
watches him in the mirror.
thought this was kind of fun..
raises his brow. "What's funny?"
rolls his eyes. "Tell me~"
laughs softly behind her hand. "Nothing. Don't worry about it." Just as he had said. -w-
huffs a bit and tugs on the wig, hoping it'd hurt her a bit.
pouts a bit and finishes up before starting to unroll some curls and give them more shap.
just watches him. "You're very good at this."
nods. "I told ye I was~ Didn't ye believe me?"
rolls his eyes and finishes up. "There we go~"
smiles. "It looks great."
nods and steps out of the way so she could see herself fully. "It's easier to work on with real hair."
lightly touches one of the curls. "I can imagine."
smiles, proud of himself. He could still do it.
- "It's perfect. Thank you."
nods. "Good~ Just take care of it well~"
- "I will, thank you." She smiled, carefully slipping the wig back off.
hums. "Just call me if ye need it to be touched up."
smiles and leans against the wall. "Anythin' else ye need help with?"
shakes her head. "Nothing else."
pouts a bit. "All right then."
blinks at the pout. "What's wrong?"
shrugs. "I just like helpin' out with this stuff."
smiles. "Maybe we could touch up one of your costumes, then?"
shrugs. "Maybe. I've not dug out anythin' in a while though."
- "Well, it's a good time to start."
nods. "Ja. I can check to see what I have and bring 'em over."
nods. "I'll help you fix them up."
smiles. "Tak. That'd really help."
- "Go then~" She was a little excited.
laughs a bit. "Ye want me to go get 'em right now?"
chuckles and heads out. "I'll be back in a bit then~"
comes back a while later, with a few bags of clothes.
waiting for him in the living room.
dropped all the bags beside the table. "All right. This'll be interesting."
already had the sewing machine out. She stood up and walked over. "What have you found, then?"
hums and brings out some old styled clothes from back in the day. "Ye sure ye can fix 'em without ruinin' them, ja?"
- "Of course." She smiles, taking one of them. "I have a gentle touch."
nods. He was going to be watching her carefully...
a deep love for old clothing like this. She would take good care of it.
she did... He liked that time of his life.
- "What's wrong with this one?"
looks at it before pointing it out. "It has a rip through the sleeve here."
- "Ah, yes." She smiles. "Easily remedied."
smiles and pulls out more things, showing areas to fix.
nods. "I can fix this. It will be good as new."
smiles. "Tak tak!" He still watched her.
sits down at the table, setting the suit in her lap in order to set up the sewing machine.
leans his head on the table to watch her sew.
gently lays the jacket out first to fix the sleeve.
- "You don't trust me?" She smiles at him, though her eyes are focused on the sleeve of the jacket.
shrugs. "I've got nothin' else to do. So I watch."
smiles as he saw her fix it up. He was glad that she was doing this.
bites her lip in concentration.
she doesn't hurt herself.
just wants to show he's caring for her~ ... And his outfit.
smiles. "Tak." He handed her another outfit, and took that one from her, holding it close.
examines the outfit for a moment before carefully starting to mend it.
watched her for a bit before taking his jacket off and putting the newly fixed one on.
glances at him. "How is the fit?"
finishes doing up the buttons, smiling. "Great. It still fits like the first time I wore it."
spins around in it a bit. He missed this clothing~
laughs softly before going back to what she had been doing.
liked his clothes... He rarely threw any of them out.
just preferred the fashion back in the day... granted he liked where the rock and punk outfits were going now.
isn't fond of that, but, yes, he did miss the elegant styles of centuries past.
... thinks they should organize a ball or something.
chuckles. "You actually think anyone would come?"
nods. "Mhmm! Probably Prussia. He likes to think of the old days, ja?"
scoffs softly. "Yes, of the battlefield. Not of the fashion."
rolls his eyes. "Regardless, it can happen! I can bring Ari, and Fin."
nods a few times. "Ja... it'll be awesome!"
watches her sew again after he was over his little flail.
the flailing is a bit adorable.
doesn't think so... but he was glad to have his clothes back.
wanted to wear all of them again.
he's more than free to do so.
smiles and tries on another jacket, twirling around in it after.