[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Y’look like a lotta thin’s ‘n I ain’ ask fa ya fuckin’ opinion on ‘t."

”Well then don’t fucking ask for something
if you aren’t willing to be told to fuck off.“
[-✘✘✘-] ;; “Aye, y’gots a smoke fa m’ or nah?"
Stranger danger doesn’t apply to him apparently and well, he really has nothing to fear.

”Does it look like I smoke?
That shits nasty, anyway.“
☾☣☽ ❝ You’re right, how rude of me, help yourself, just don’t eat all of my food. It’s in the kitchen. ❞
Following his statement, the hacktavist slowly got to his feet, tossing an empty can of his energy drink he had taken from Vance into the can. Let’s be honest, he wasn’t even sure what this girl was doing here. But if she wasn’t hostile yet, maybe eating would prove to be.. Useful
❝ So tell me, what’s with the dancing, if you’re trying to seduce me , I will say you’re attractive however I never quite found myself chasing after lust. ❞
“Sounds like you don’t know how to live life.”
Nana steps in time with her newest company; heading for the kitchen after he throws aside a can of energy drink. There’s a quiet fascination to him, where sin rolls off his body and into the air; sloth, gluttony… could be either, really.

“Who says there’s gotta be anything to dancin’?
Maybe I just like too? By the looks of it – you need
more motion in your life. So, how abouyt it? Wanna
be the motion to my ocean?”

“Hehe! Hehe, hahaha!”
Flickered o n and of a tv in one of the small apartment rooms; Shuu’s in particular. The young man stretched out on his side, a dead look in his eye while the screen seemed to repeat over and over the same two women with bright turquoise hair, and vibrant fuchsia eyes; one was peppy and more expressive with her actions, while the other was more subdued and relaxed.
Eventually when he paid more attention it began to progress; the world was vibrant and beautiful, with plenty of symmetrical shapes and a variety of feminine wile. And before him was said woman in pink; one that had become infamous as the ‘pink girl’ or the 'robo chick’. The same one that was on a poster on his very wall…
Seductively her body swayed from left to right, her eyes locking into his with an intense trance that he just couldn’t pull from, until he felt the warmth of fingers tickle his jaw and then along his throat. It took only a few seconds for Shuu to realize he was in danger – said woman that had been the object of his attraction was turning fatal; half her body was spilling out of his small television while her mouth was agape with fangs at the ready.

"Nyaaaah~“
“No, you tried to freaking eat me!”

“Someone’s butthurt~”
❝ I could spend the night killing you, I could
spend the night sleeping with you. I could
spend the night doing N O T H I N G with
you. It can mean countless things, until a
specific thing is stated. Though since it’s
whatever I want it to mean, I would choose
to do something F U N with you, & that can
be taken into many things, it’s your choice
to choose. ❞

“Killing’s a strong word, don’t you agree? But sure – lets p r e t e n d
I wanna have fun with you, fuck you, and then kill you. Is that something you’re into?”
Considering the rather excitable swaying of the turquoise beauty, such words seemed nothing but jest or even s a s s. And yet the odd look in her narrow fuchsia tinted stare was by far too intense… if not u n s e t t l i n g.