OOC: *glares at Ashlie then possesively slings an arm around V and is nearly arrested* Well, if she's got her own then no fair swinging hips around. I vote we chop them off. Anyway, Andi was talking to the-soon-to-be-hipless-if-she-doesn't-back-off Aero.
Andi tried to keep her eyes off the man, but she couldn't, and there was nothing romantic about it either - well... not much anyway...
She got a grip on herself.
There was something she recognized about the man, in the wisps of dark brown hair around his face, the little glimmerings of grap round the temples, the craggy features and arrogant twisting mouth. Irritably, Andi drummed her fingers on the bar, waiting for her drink so she could have something to do other than stare - 'perv', Ashlie might have put it - at the seated man.
Her eyes swiveled round around - they just moved without her noticing - and if they hadn't been
her eyeballs, she might have ripped them out and given them a talking to. Andi's brows drew together in a frown.
She was pleased to discover that there w
as something familiar about the man, and that it was nothing to do with the way his soft pants didn't cling but still managed to outline a pair of legs that were nothing to be ashamed of - to say nothing of a fine ---
"Hurry up, will you?" she snapped, mortified.
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Ashlie paused and gaped at her friend. Blinking once, twice. "Do you PERV on him in human form?" she finally asked, feeling almost horrified. She shook her head, a grin growing on her face. "Only you," she murmured, "only you."
Then she held the door open, waiting for her friend.
"Hey," said Peony defensively, "he doesn't have clothes when he transforms, okay? I didn't want to watch-" which had been true in the beginning, and a lie two seconds later when his muscles began to appear "- but you know the Voice..."
You filthy liar, how dare you blame it on me, you mff-muffse-eles
"I learned how to gag it/her/him slightly, you know!" said Peony proudly. "My great grand-uncle showed me, over the holidays. I can't do it for long, but with practice..."
Mommy! She's bullying me!!
Peony was momentarily distracted.
What are you talking about? You don't have a mother! Rub it in, why don't you?