Luke fon Fabre; Appointments

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June 1st

[relinquishing]

[He flinches slightly at the spray of water, laughing sheepishly. Yeah, he'd caught that giddy little giggle of hers. Either she and Xion were really good friends, or... yeah. Not that he was concerned - Xion seemed to have a good head on her shoulders for the most part. She'd be able to figure things out with her... ah... new girlfriend.

Ahem.]

You don't have to be, you know! Your hands wouldn't be so soapy if you rinsed them off properly.

[Guy shoots her a half-smirk before yanking the towel off its holding place at tossing at her. Step aside, darling, he'll show you real hand-cleaning~]

June 1st

[hairofginger]

[If she were crueler, she'd threaten to touch Guy with her soapy hands. But no, she isn't. She knows how much Guy's phobia bothers him, and how it happens almost constantly.

So, she merely grins, flicks the towel to smack his upper arm, then starts to wipe and dry off her own hands.]

Yeah yeah, make fun of me. At least I'm not like how I used to be.

June 1st

[relinquishing]

[Ow ow, hey, watch it with the towel! Dodging away slightly at the sting of that, owwww. His smirk remains steady despite the temporary abuse, though, working on thoroughly washing his own hands.]

What, don't tell me you used to run around with soapy hands behind my back? How horrible.

[He's not quite sure he wants to know what she might really mean. So more teasing it is!]

June 1st

[hairofginger]

[Meanwhile, she'll set the towel aside and grab the necessary items: a pan, some butter, the ingredients necessary for pancake mix - though she might forget a thing or two. She's gotten better at cooking, yes, but there are still some things she forgets to do until the last minute.]

No, you know! I'd never wash my hands, even when I was digging around with Pere! You used to have to tell the maids to hold my hands while you ran the water, otherwise I'd just run off and hide. [She grins and lets out a sigh.] Half the time I'd always wiggle out somehow...