Sure!"
No idea what to call this (anyone can join) (FINISHED)
Nyx stood up, stretched, and suddenly realised she was still in her bathrobe and nightgown. "Um, do you mind if I go change?"
Not I don't! " on her bed was the nicest pair of clothing
Nyx stepped into her room, absentmindedly locked the door behind her, and noticed the clothes. A jean jacket, tough and frayed at the same time; a black T-shirt; black jeggings; and combat boots. She changed, slinging her belt around her waist, running a brush through her hair, and putting on a fresh coat of black lipstick before heading out.
He blushed when he noticed her. "y-you look lovely!"
"Oh. I do?" Nyx instinctively folded her arms, bracelets clacking.
That's not a bad thing!!"
She frowned and tentatively unfolded her arms, memories coming back to her briefly.
You look nice today, Six.
I look the same every day, Seven.
Yes, but you look super nice today.
"Shall we go?" she asked, shaking the memories off like cobwebs and descending the stairs.
Oh yes of course!"
They went outside, to get fresh air.
group
Peppermint was still in the living room, enjoying her candy. The pile had become significantly smaller, and her hands and face had become stickier. She frowned at this, and wiped her hands on the couch, before climbing back up and bouncing again.
Valorie had went on a walk, and was just returning. She seemed happier than usual- oh wait. She changed her clothes somehow? Now she had on some sort of oversized red sweater on with a short skirt underneath, but the skirt was hidden by the sweater. She also had no shoes on now- just some striped ankle-high socks.
(OMG, Peppermint…)
"So…" He said to Nyx.
"What you wanna do?"
"Hello, Val! Got any sleep last night?"
"Yeah! I slept on a random bench during my walk, but I slept either way!" Valorie replied happily, not knowing how sad that sounded. "I also went back to my ex-bff's apartment and got my clothes!" She added, lifting a pastel backpack with cat ears and a tail on it, that bag having been stuffed with her clothes.
He was still processing the fact that the circus came to his house
"That's neat. You look good." He said, feeling awkward. he may be older than time, but he wasn't a expert at women, other than how to seduce them
"You could've just come to the house…"
"Oh, okay!" he said, liking when people smiled
"Put what?"
"Okay then… Wanna join us for a walk?" he asked
"You look tired.. your legs are going to give out soon… Here, get on my back…" He offered