“Paint me like one of your French girls!” - Ren (I don't roleplay Ren but I thought this would be funny.)
〝☆ } Send me “Paint me like one of your French girls!” for my muse’s reaction to yours seductively draping themselves across the nearest piece of furniture
If you don’t play Ren, and I don’t play Ren, then who’s driving the plane?
The demand from somewhere behind him caused Tokiya to make a frustrated noise, “Ren for the last time I am trying to- What are you doing?” The idol cut himself off mid-scentence when he actually turned around and saw his friend lying across the coffee table like an idiot.
“Now that I have you attention Ichii, I’ll explain.”
“Get off the table first, we eat on that.” Despite his order Ren seemed to have no intention of moving, propping his head against his hand. “You’re not listening, I’m not moving until you listen.”
Is this what Masato had to deal with on a daily basis? Bless his soul, it made Tokiya wonder how the other was still sane. “Get. Off. The. Table. You look like an idiot.”
There were a dozen and a half things wrong with that statement leaving his friend’s mouth, and the supposedly seductive position upon which he was lying across the coffee table, and Tokiya wanted to comment on none of them. Instead he only scowled, “Ren.”