#vellvets

“ ... hello, Velvet. Get a good picture? ” he asked, understanding enough about mobile devices to know that’s what she was doing.

“....” You know what? This is fine. He’s fine. (At least it’s no worse than that shit Valentino’s always got playing everywhere.)

   A hum pulls through his chest and his sonorous voice drops an octave to dulcet droll-- his stick thin body bending slightly to her as he offers a hand to her. ❛ A hello usually suffices but, goodness, is that a way to catch someone’s attention. It’s not my fetish but... if you’d like, I’m more than willing to elaborate on what may be. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss .... ? ❜

Squints down at her.

“Why of course, sweetheart~!” He kneels down to her height to let them give him a smooch.

       Velvet’s affections are usually something he tolerates rather than actively welcomes, but he seems to be in exceptionally high spirits today. He catches her hand and holds it almost gently. “Missed me, doll?”

“ Why, thank you, darlin’! You’re too kind. Rather like your ensemble as well. Quite distinctive! ”

“ I’m not. ”