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JJ Leroy⬤ YoI
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[ four in the morning and Shino is absolutely calling this guy because he has an Urgent Question that JJ seems to be the sort to know answers for. ]

[ While he is just waking up - his tone sounds... totally cheerful. ]

Good morning!

[ wow he sounds way too cheerful, but Shino doesn't mind, because he has... an objective! ]

Morning, morning. Jean! Did you know they have photos of dogs on Prismagram?!

Oh. Prismagram! I guess they would have photos of dogs and lots of other stuff.

[ Oh... ]

I guess you're interested in the dogs, though. What about it?

[ said in a low voice, with lots of earnesty: ]

How do I make it work?!

Are you in the ... app? Or on the website?

[ He doesn't know how far he's gotten with this process. ]

There's an option to sign up...

... I have no idea, but I want to! I want to sign up!

...So you don't see a sign up button?

[ Background noise heard of him shuffling around his apartment getting dressed. ]

... No.

[ this is vastly overestimating his understanding of his communicator when he's been using the library more for information... ]

Oh.

[ There's a very, awkward long pause. ]

Um. I'm not sure how to explain it without showing you.

Okay. So show me!

[ He says, sounding excited and frustrated, at four in the morning. ]

Alright. I'll be over. Where are you living?

[ Since he's up anyway. ]

[ He gives him directions, but it includes no street names, several building names, and descriptions of physical landmarks.

He does not actually know much about where he lives because he just learned it these ways, by landmarks and visuals, not things like addresses. Hahaha! Does he look like he keeps track of that stuff? (More like he hasn't adapted to it yet here...) ]

[ JJ arrives... looking dressed and ready for the day (hey, when he's done he's going on his morning run. He knocks on his door, ready to show him the ropes with Prismagram. Since he's so fascinated by it. ]

[ Shino looks dressed, because he hasn't managed to sleep yet. He is, however, in his sleepshirt and shorts, and he just... opens his door, sees JJ, and then hurriedly gestures for him to come inside. He's got his comm, and once JJ's in the door, he shoves it at JJ's chest and closes the door while demanding: ]

Show me how! ... Please!

[ At least he remembered the please... ]

[ JJ blinks, stumbles for a moment, then takes the comm offered to him. He holds it out in front of himself. ]

Alright, maybe you should watch, though.

[ You know, just in case he needed to set up something for himself at any point. He opens up Prismagram. ]

Here.

[ Create account commences. ]

[ He is one dedicated audience, watching JJ work his magic and not at all caring that he's invading his personal space to do so. He answers when asked for information for the account creation, though he has no email, unless they figure out the standard address associated with his wrist comm. Once they're in, he squints, then points to the screen: ]

So how do we find the dogs?

[ JJ's honestly impressed by how single-minded this boy is. Dogs. He's all about the dogs. It's not a bad thing, though. JJ finds it kind of...endearing, if he's honest. He doesn't have a care in the world about his personal space, either. So have at it. ]

After we create an account. What do you want your username to be?

After we create it, we can search for dogs all you want.

[ He...is sure to promise that. ]

Mustlovedogs.

[ Also an instant answer. He's getting that usernames are things they set but in this case, this is the function he wants this phone-thing to perform. It must love dogs as he does! ]

[ ... Of course. It takes him only a moment to enter it. Once he gets the account set up the rest of the way: ]

Okay, click here [ He taps a small box with a magnifying glass next to it ] then type 'dogs'.

There, you'll find all the dogs you want.

[link to party here for your convenience]

[On February 14th, there will be a box left at your door with a note attached. It's a box of relatively average chocolates, nothing fancy.]

Happy V-Day

I hope you have a great one, no matter how you spend it. And thanks for spending some time talking to me when I was down. It meant a lot.

-Kirishima

Hey, JJ.

[ It's an innocuous little greeting she fires him very shortly after she's hung up with him on the network. She hadn't been able to resist visiting his post given the truth as they know it behind his bed and mattress' untimely end. Hadn't wanted to like she doesn't very well want to restrain herself now, cheeks tinged slightly with a fresh recollection of certain events as she punches the keys on her device. That had been fun. This could be, too, if he's up to using a little imagination. ]

I was just thinking, that shirt looks so tight on you. You should take it off, or perhaps you need some convincing? My fingers at the edge, slipping beneath the fabric, touching, moving up your toned stomach and chest.

[ Wait for it. ]

They're cold, you know.

[ When that text arrives, he looks at it immediately. She can't see it, but he's sure she can imagine the smug look on his face. That smarmy grin spread across his features. And he can't help it. He has a very active imagination, his hand drifts to the bottom of his shirt, and he'll do exactly as she said via text. He pulls it up over his head before he finally replies. ]

i'll start to pull off that shirt
slowly of course

you know i enjoy the way your cold hands feel on my chest
they won't stay cold long tho ;)

[ He takes a moment. He discards the shirt before he returns to the text, because he has a feeling he's not going to need it anyway. ]

i'm at such a disadvantage
you got a preview of what i have on

but

i don't know what you're wearing

[ The corners of her mouth tug upward when she hears that familiar chime from her device and his reply materializes in front of her. He's such a good boy, playing along like this even if he is right off to teasing her, but she doesn't mind that so much today. She can picture his him, his expression, trace his movements behind her eyelids, in her mind's eye perfectly for all that she is so very keen about the details.

It's good until she gets to those last few lines and she pauses because she's certain he has some idea of her top at least from their video chat, but -- and her expression turns -- if that's how he wants to play it, well -- ]

The collar of this shirt is black and a higher than I like. That jet color lines the shoulders. It's a deep red rolling over my collar bones, my breasts flowing down my stomach over my hips teasing my thighs all the way down to my knees.

There's two letters nestled between my breasts, above them.

This shirt's so big on me, it might as well be a dress.

Beneath that, there's a pair of black shorts hugging those hips you like so much and beneath that, a little lacy something that should be familiar to a certain shirt of yours.

Did you know deep violets and purples compliment equally deep colors? Thigh-high stockings, a pair of black heels that give me an inch or so.

But you're such a tease. What am I going to do with you?

Run my cold hands up your chest, my palms teasing your nipples, and when I move them down over all that toned skin, I'll graze you with my nails, just enough pressure for you to feel it.

Why don't you take those shorts of yours off? They're in my way.

Edited 2020-04-09 01:33 (UTC)

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