singing melodies

“Why do you insist on playing matchmaker? You know Sin needs to take a wife… Not me…”

“You two have a real connection!”

Comes out wearing the feminine outfit and holding on to the fabric with clenched fists. “There…” He said, looking away with a red face.

“You look so good in this! Once Sinbad see’s you in this he won’t be able to keep his hands off you!”

“How long have you had this? Were you just waiting for the day you could have me wear these?”

“Yes! Now come out, I wanna see it!”

“…A promise is a promise.” He said and grabbed one a bit begrudgingly before disappearing behind a partition to change into the outfit.

“It also comes with what you wear to bed and a girly robe along with girly towels for the bath!”

“Get out. I’m busy.”

“On another note, I really do think you and Sinbad are cute together, so I wanna set you two up on a date!”

          “Huh? But Valentines Day is in a couple weeks! I’ve have things I’m busy with right now…”           Clearly, someone hasn’t left their laboratory in a while.

"It is Valentines Day today, though..."

"….you shush."

"Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go play--!!"

        The taller of the two kept that look of misunderstanding until words were compared. Thus his laughter burst forth as it now made perfect sense. “Ah, so it was a jest! The meaning was that they were upset, not salted for consumption at all!”

A sly grin formed. "Why I anticipated everybody knew what salty meant in such terms." A small chuckle followed after. "What's your name? You sure are a cutie!"

"I will! I will get first place this time, just watch me!"

"Ja'far, you can be such a kid sometimes!"

        Confusion set in as a tilt of the head was made towards the direction of the petite framed woman. “How is it their fault how they taste, did they salt themselves prior to eating?”

The blonde looked up at the man. "..No, salty. You know? Salty. Like being angry."

"I will win this time! No red shell will stop me!"

"Riight, riight! Just like you said last time!"