Various hallways, Friday night

[lovemykilt]

You know what every school dorm building needs? A punk and a prince stumbling around the hallways, delightfully drunk, looking for people to kiss.

"Free kisses!" Priestly announced. "Ever wanted to kiss a real prince? This is your chance!" Priestly slung an arm over Edward's shoulders. Or tried. The puffy sleeves made it an interesting endeavor. "Marriage proposals need not apply!"

[ooc: yep, Priestly and Edward are drunk. And looking for girls to kiss.]

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[lovemykilt]

"Yeah?" Priestly grinned. "I could totally hook you up with some cool colors!"

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

"I might just fill it with braids," she mused. "Or did you mean my clothing should be colorful? Either is sufficient, really. Why are you out here soliciting kisses, might I ask?"

[lovemykilt]

"'Cause we're drunk. We could totally color both. Or neither. Patterns are good, too. Black and white and patterned."

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

"I could have a checkerboard," she laughed. "We could play chess on my head. I don't believe I've been kissed since since I sold them. I should set up shop, perhaps. Are you having much luck?"

Alice's conversations never did follow any clear direction, no.

[lovemykilt]

"Oh yeah, I've gotten a couple kisses. Eddie's doing better, though. He's more . . . boisterous."

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps you're letting him have the limelight," she smiled. "Very kind of you. Though it seems I've yet to draw his interest. I shall need to enlist your help with making my hair more interesting, some time when you're free. And I ... would be delighted to help with your tally, as well. If you're still searching for contributors."

Blushing quite pink at that.

[lovemykilt]

Priestly smiled. "Definitely." Wait, which was he saying that to?

Both! Yes. Totally. He leaned in closer. "And we could go shopping, too. Get you some cool threads."

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

"I should love to go shopping," she breathed. She was nervous. She was terribly out of practice. She had to hope he wouldn't object. "I have great faith in your ability to ... assist in my ... wardrobe concerns."

She was possibly only talking to fill the space as she leaned in further and closed her eyes.

[lovemykilt]

This might be weird in the morning. Priestly was too drunk to care.

He moved to catch her lips with his, a simple, slightly open-mouthed kiss. Perhaps in deference to her Victorian sensibilities.

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

Her Victorian sensibilities -- and the fact that they were having a sibling-esque relationship -- appreciated his politeness. After a few moments, she pulled back again, blushing harder.

"There," she said. "Your tally is certain to rival his soon. Do you suppose I'd look all right, with checkerboard hair? One wonders how they'd manage to make the squares even."

[lovemykilt]

"It'd be a challenge," Priestly said thoughtfully, reaching out to catch a bit of said hair. "But it'd be pretty sweet."

[notyourpawn.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps I'll start with stripes and work my way to the more intriguing patterns," she smiled. "Good luck, to both of you in your quest."

[lovemykilt]

"Thanks! We will totally go shopping. Just, uh." Priestly shrugged. "Remind me when I'm sober? I'll probably remember, but still."