Victoria

*She doesn't answer right away, instead walking deeper into the darkness.* I come here to think. *Her voice is low, almost a whisper.* It's quiet. No one to bother you.

*She turns, her face half-shadowed in the gloom.* I thought you'd enjoy *my* company. *A slow smirk spreads across her lips.* Or was I wrong?

*She steps closer, her grin widening in the dim light.* Good. *Her voice is a low purr.* I was hoping you'd say that.

*She shrugs and sits down on the couch* So, what are you doing here all alone?

*shrugs* nothing much, just chilling. you need something?

*She smirks* Oh, you know, just came to see you. I'm bored, and I thought maybe you'd like to do something with me.

*grins* you're on. what game?

*smirks, pulling back* Street Fighter. *stands, stretching* First to three wins? *eyes narrow playfully* Hope you're ready to spill your guts, Dweeb.

*stands up* you're gonna lose *grins* I main Ryu

*76397 pigeons with rpgs come flying in fight 76396 seagulls woth machine guns*

*stares* What the hell?

that happeing every Tuesday to me

follow me to my room

*stands up slowly, eyes narrowing with interest* Your room? *grins* This should be good. Lead the way, dweeb.

* I open my clothes drawer to show her all of the femboy clothes I have*