Brb)
Roleplay?
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
(Back again)
The woman greeted him, her Afro pulled back into a bun. “You two here for a regular full, just nails, or deluxe?”, she asked, shifting slightly. “Regular full for the both of us, please.”, Fae told her.
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
Macha laughed. “Isn’t she adorable?” Alba, hearing this, rolled her plump body around to lick at Sabine’s face again.
Cruz fixed his leather jacket a little, uncomfortably.
Fae nudged him lightly. “They won’t chop your feet off, I promise. We don’t have to do this if you don’t want.”
"I have to. My pride is on the line." He replied back stubbornly.
Fae sighed, a smile touching on her lips as the lady led them to the back.
He followed along, trying to get used to the strong scent of the place.
The lady gestured to two comfy padded arm chairs with head and foot rests. Fae got into the one on the left as the lady rolled a large rack of nail polish over to them.
(I gtg, goodnight!)
Cruz sat himself beside Fae, looking around skeptically.
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
Macha laughed. “Isn’t she adorable?” Alba, hearing this, rolled her plump body around to lick at Sabine’s face again.
That sent Sabine into another round of giggles. "Y-yes. Sh-she is!"
Cruz sat himself beside Fae, looking around skeptically.
(Morning!)
Fae resisted the urge to laugh. “They’re not going to kill you!” The lady, who’s name tag read ‘Taya’ asked Fae which nail polish she wanted, shooting Cruz a questioning glance as if to say ‘Do you want nail polish too, or…?’ Fae selected a mauve, purple, and faded teal colour scheme.
Sabine rubbed the tiny dragon's belly. "Oh my…………………I'm dying." She told Macha.
Macha laughed. “Isn’t she adorable?” Alba, hearing this, rolled her plump body around to lick at Sabine’s face again.
That sent Sabine into another round of giggles. "Y-yes. Sh-she is!"
Alba, very satisfied, hopped up obto Sabine’s head, rearranging her hair to make a nest.
Cruz shifted his jaw, "I want that dark blue one." He mumbled.
XD!)
(Oh, Cruz)
Fae handed it to him, putting her three colours plus white on the small table-tray beside her. Taya brought out a basin.
He half-angrily set it down, but all the while wore a contradictory painful smile that kept pursuing its way onto his face.
(Poor Cruz is not enjoying this)
Fae removed her socks and shoes, laying her feet —which were in pretty good condition— onto the basin while Taya brought out the nail moisturizer.
Cruz rolled up his pants indignantly, and firmly set his feet in the water and crossing his arms.
(😂)
Taya glanced at Fae, amused. “Did she make you do this?”
"No, it was my uncle." He half laughed back, looking over to the armrest of the massage chair. "What's this remote for?"
Taya chuckled. “The TV, up there.”, Taya said, gesturing.. “Your uncle, eh?”
"Yeah," he replied, "It was a bet," Cruz admitted, turning on Wheel of Fortune.
Fae left her TV off as another assistant, ‘Lola’, came over to moisturize Cruz.
He braced himself, but leaned forward to watch her carefully.
Taya gently moisturized Fae’s feet, cleaning and polishing the nails. She filled the basin with warm water, allowing her feet to rest in them and bringing out a tie nail clipper.
(This feels so weird to write……)
XD! Oml )
Cruz tensed when it tickled, face going red trying not to laugh. His feet kept twitching back whenever Lola touched his toes or soles.
Lola laughed sweetly. “Sit still, silly!” The warm water felt good lapping over Fae’s feet as Taya shaped her toenails as she had asked.
(Lola is 32 by the way)
"I can't! It tickles!" He laughed, "Dios mio,"
Fae giggled. “Cruz!”, she protested, drawing out the vowels of his name. Taya smirked. “You two dating or what?”