[center][h1][color=pink]Kazuhiko Ippitsusai[/color][/h1] [img]https://33.media.tumblr.com/0c17c30a58d915bce37c89a6349fc55e/tumblr_inline_nmkt4i0KaX1s15eqv_500.gif[/img] [b][u]Location:[/u][/b] In Tas' car/Parking Lot Interacting With: Tas [@Lady Amalthea], Cass [@Charnobylisk], Derreck [@The Spectre] | Tas, again-Via Phone, still creeping on Alex [@Legion02]. [/center] [hr] A few moments after the cozy silence. [color=a187be]"That's an Alex. Alex, this is a Kip,"[/color] Tas smirked, Kip motioned a tiny wave towards him beaming a smile. [color=a187be]"Soon as Cass brings us her luggage we can head out. Oh and Kip.... I know your finger is itching to *click* - go ahead, just no instragramming, facebooking, interneting or any publications okay?"[/color] she said, to which Kip felt very thankful for, something about consent brings out comfort especially with photography even though he can sneak his clicks away it's always nice to catch people's faces looking comfortably and directly at the lens. After a while the doe-eyed brunette came walking to the car, Kip waved and smiled back once she greeted them. [color=pink][i]Lots of smiles and waving today, I feel like a beauty queen minus the crowns and glory.[/i][/color] he thought, it wasn't tiring though for once he was actually happily giddy about meeting new people, quite a change. [hr] Their phones buzzed out simultaneously and the message went as follows. [center][b][color=7f8ef0]From: Mami Nat "Me and Dom are heading towards the destination. Last one there buys dinner on the first night? LOL."[/color][/b][/center] [i][color=pink]Damn, a race to Disneyland? now that would be fun... if traffic wasn't a thing but it is and it can get pretty heavy and[/color][/i] -- Keys rustled as Tas handed her keys over to Alex[color=a187be] "Something came up. I have to stay behind. Tank is full, should get you half way there. Bring it back in one piece."[/color] unclear whether it was a Dr. Brinne situation or it was a Natasha one. Before leaving, she went and gave Kip a surprisingly warm hug followed by a gentle almost melting smile, [color=a187be]"Take lots of pictures, I'll want to see them when you get back," [/color]she uttered in a soft tone.[color=pink] " I definitely will, you take care."[/color] he told back with his rusty voice squeaking at the end as he beamed his smile while he tapped the side of her shoulder. Then she proceeded to the back of the car, Kip started [i]ruffling his hair[/i] upon realizing he was alone with Alex now, wondering if the man can deal with silence just fine. [color=pink][i]"shitalonewithacutemanstrangerinacartodisneylandwhatislife"[/i][/color] the slur of thoughts ensued. [hr] Finally settled down, all calm but not at all composed as he slouched in the back seat hugging his backpack, a new hunk of meat comes in the scene. [color=RosyBrown]"Hello. It's nice to see you again, Alex. I am coming with you guys on the trip, Natasha told me that she gave you the keys. I hope that you know how to drive or we are fucked. Anyway, I will be back. I have to put my stuff into the truck."[/color] the Bronze-Eiffel tower said. He was huge, dark eyed and adorable, his brown skin luscious and his physique meaty... [color=pink]and juicy[/color], Kip swallowed then brushed the malicious thoughts away by playing Piano Tiles on his phone, still slouched and covering his embarrassed face with his fringe as the man walked to the trunk, [i]not that he was following him with his gaze[/i]. A few minutes into his little calm, the guy went ahead and approached the slouched excuse for a tiny asian man, he stuck his hand out [color=RosyBrown]"Hello, my name is Derreck. It's nice to meet more people in this interesting city."[/color] his voice was [i][color=pink]velvet, no... silk? damn it's smooth[/color][/i] Kip assessed in his head. [color=pink]"H-h-w.. welcome to meet you, I'm Kip."[/color] he stuttered with his soft, shaking, rusty, confused effort of a voice as he shook the man's hand, who had a very firm and inviting grip afterwards awkwardly letting go. He went back to his phone, fingers going a bit numb. [i][color=pink]Good grief, you're a mess. [/color][/i] [i][color=pink]Geez, is this guy a Bodyguard? Bodyguard... Kiba. That one was a bloody gutty treat to the eyes. Takashi Miike is a blessing to gore[/color][/i], he distracted himself with another train of thought. Which reminded him: [center][b][color=pink]To: Natasha "Oh and I had some slasher dvd's I left in your unit, I went over but didn't knew you were out, thought you might want to check it out when you got back. It's Takashi Miike, A++. Good Luck with your thing too :3"[/color] [/b][/center] Ding, the message went.