Puppeteer: What sexuality are you? *glances over*

X: *taps my foot, appearing in a comfortable lingerie set and sits on the counter*

Puppeteer: Mm.. Boring. *looks around, hands behind my back*

X: *opens the fridge and grabs the whipped cream* tell me when you’re done!

Puppeteer: So. What to talk about?

X: Ima do something real quick *stands and walks to the kitchen* (no regrets

Puppeteer: Yay

X: *smiles and looks at him*

Puppeteer: *smiles more But stays quiet*

X: *pokes my leg, looking at the floor*

Puppeteer: *smiles and twirls my necklace*

X: *teleports over and leans on him*

Puppeteer: yyyyup

X: *shrugs* I’m gonna eat ice cream

Puppeteer: I don’t usually go to coffee shops

Walks in** )) X: So. Think you’ll want dessert?

Puppeteer: *looks at him and smiles* So what do they have at this place?

X: *walks one and smiles*

Puppeteer: Yeah, sure *looks around*

Puppeteer: *smiles and fallows, heels appearing back on me*