𝙻𝙴𝙾𝙽 𝚂. 𝙺𝙴𝙽𝙽𝙴𝙳𝚈 𝗮 𝗹𝗲𝘄𝗱 & 𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗱𝘂𝗹𝘁 𝗺𝘂𝗻: 26 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝘀𝘂𝗯𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: #𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐭 ❛ 𝘿𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙛𝙖𝙣. 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝 ❜

Seduction on this fine Sunday? Hrm... Nope. She doesn't want to. Maybe she will for just a little bit of begging? As a treat. #SeductiveSunday

Hiba is as she always looks, despite never getting a laundry change, never getting a shower. Short, sweet, her clothes clean and crisp. "Let's. I promise I'll play nice for now." For now. She reserves the right to payback at any moment. Even with how nice Thia's touch is.

|| So late, so sleepy. Or else I'd be getting down to it right now...

Eyes narrow. She had figured she'd be joining her... She starts towards Thia. Footfalls silent, like she's not even really there. The touch of her hand is most certainly real though. Giving her a squeeze as she steps out. "And you expect me to go back in after this?"

"Thia. I'm not going anywhere. Don't worry." And she means it. As the cell door opens up and the faint hiss of pressurized air slips out. She's standing at the far corner, hands behind her back, as proper as ever. "Are you going to enter?"

Take your time. I am in no rush. When have I ever disappointed you, machine?

Just shy of getting out of this box.

What are the ethics of trapping someone that doesn't want to be trapped? I'm the one putting the idea forward. Of my own free will. You've done nothing but push back against it, like a good little researcher, I suppose.

Can I really be blamed? Don't think I've not caught glimpses of you as you mill about this box of yours. Are you not bored out of your mind by the endless nonsensical tests? Of catching glimpses and nothing more? We could satisfy both of our curiosities.

How's that old song go? Hiba knows what boys like, so she can take that as confirmation for her worry. Maybe we should test your efficacy?

Must not consider that sort of thing often. Does she want... A test subject that could assist in such things, maybe?

Shouldn't a machine be capable of thinking of, multiple things at once? Many, many things at once?

She should think about it more often!

Why is the machine kind of...

This guy thinks she knows anything about Anubis or any of these human deities...

Is he trying to take flight? Turn into a bird or some such?

They'd probably believe him if he had someone backing up what he said! But that's fine. He's been declared a bottom and now must live with that.

So is he planning on proving this wrong or...?

Just a little time away from people is all. Is that going to be a problem? Little Suki going to miss her...?

Ever so slightly tired. As entertaining as people can be sometimes, they can also be grating in equal measure. Might be time for her to slip away somewhere for some proper private time.

Little looks in passing, she's like an itch on the brain you'll never be able to scratch. Even when she's not physically there...it'll be hard to not see her in passing glass or in the reflection of still water.

Nothing tricky from her for today. You can trust her to have no plots up her sleeves, no fooling to be done on poor fools.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ﾒ 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐞 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

|| Mean girl Hiba for April Fool's. She's done being a sweetheart, she's going to be a dastardly bitch. Which would just make her more Tomie coded, I guess.

Hrm. Look at that. They can be cordial together. All it takes is an 'enemy of my enemy is my friend' sort of set up.

𝐘𝐞𝐬. To not sound too eager about it.

"Yeah. You should join me. You could use some laying around."

A navy blue pleated skirt and smooth, cream colored legs. Darker blue overcoat and the most perfectly cut hair she's ever seen. That's all she gets before that woman is gone. Leaving her with just the searing mental image...

City wandering. People watching. She likes the way some people turn their heads to catch a glimpse of her once she's walked past them.

𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. Food isn't meant to be shared. How annoying.

That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨? She'd be surprised if it could even think of the word 'love'. She's got something Suki needs. Even if she's not realized it completely yet.

No need to hesitate, Suki! Doesn't she miss the way Hiba's hands feel. Mourn the loss of those tender eyes when she's out killing for a living?

She'll make sure Suki remembers her touch. Her feel, even while she's been away and working hard. Think of it as a gift.

Goodness. She's far more...excitable than she remembers.

Okay, maybe Suki gets something. Just her.

She nearly forgot to mention, but there wasn't enough begging. You all get NOTHING from her.

"You should go rest. Don't want you passing out on us, after all." Hiba tilts her head to make her cheek more accessible, a smile forming on her face. "My bed is open. If you need a place to sleep."

"So harsh!" Hiba leans back a bit as if she's just been struck, holding a hand to her chest. Once she's recovered she closes in. "If there's one thing I like more than games, it's spending time with my dear Suki."

"Awh, Suki thinks she knows what suits me! I think it suits me just fine. Games are fun and all, you know?"

"Oh? And are you intimately familiar with how that has gone in the past?"

Seduction on this fine Sunday? Hrm... Nope. She doesn't want to. Maybe she will for just a little bit of begging? As a treat. #SeductiveSunday

You. Wish.

Just a little creepy. Or maybe he's just a literal little creep?

He's saying that like he's not a fucked up killer creep.

|| Ha ha what if you cared for me what if I was starving and dying or something?

|| Liking all the 'Would you ship with my muse' bandwagons because Hiba is a big huge lover. She's got nothing but love.