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[code]Thursday November 24th, The Hollow Tap[/code][/right][hr]
Loni was surprised at how obediently Luci stopped tugging at her hair, since normally Luci didn’t take no for an answer when it came to tugging things. It was definitely Vin’s fault for constantly letting her chase and grab a tiger tail… Well, Loni also didn’t discourage it. She was so young, after all, and would grow out of it! 

[color=ff7360]"Oh, I know GSN! I thought ‘bout havin’ her there, cause the hospital down ain’t any better than doin’ it at home- But then I saw the cost! Shit, I’d hafta sell myself."[/color] She said, not thinking further on the whole obedient daughter thing, a bit relieved that Paloma was a cleaner rather than a nurse or doctor. Not that she had anything against doctors or nurses… Just they tended to be much, much smarter than her, and judged people who worked a job like hers. 

She took her daughter back from Paloma. Luci immediately went to grasp other things, little hands grabbing at the straps of Loni’s dress and pulling them back. She let them go, giggling as they snapped against Loni’s skin. It didn’t really hurt, but Loni played it up a little, shifting Luci to one arm and using the other hand to tickle her into submission. 

At the same time she leaned forward as Paloma raised her hand, the global signal for wanting to tell someone a secret. Her eyes widened, a quiet gasp escaping her lips. 

[i]Marco[/i] in a cute sailor outfit? She couldn’t help but glance over at him, trying her best to be subtle as she imagined him in that getup. So little would be hidden… Honestly, if Vin was going to cockblock her, the least she deserved was to see Marco in a skirt! 

[color=ff7360]"Vin got one too? I can see it- right down to their grumpy scrunched up face!"[/color] She imitated it, narrowing her eyes into a glare and pursing her lips in an exaggerated scowl. The thought of them dressed like that evoked a completely different emotion, biting down on her lip to stifle laughter. She’d seen Vin wearing skirts- both ones they were forced into when they were younger, and the few they had for the rare days they felt more feminine. But those were punk style pleated skirts, the kind with loads of chains hanging from them. Not cute at all… Not like a sailor outfit. 

[color=ff7360]"If he chose it, would that mean…"[/color] She trailed off, not wanting to suggest out loud that Marco was into cross dressing. Especially not when it made her more interested… It was totally just cause of how different it would be from how he was now, incredibly masculine and hot. Though she also liked how he was now. Ugh, she was still so pissed off at Vin for getting in between them. [color=ff7360]"Well, it depends what kinda magic he has! Adepts like us choose, but everyone else don’t… We could ask Vin! Though that doesn’t matter as much as seeing it…"[/color]

She trailed off in thought about Paloma’s suggestion. Her hand ceased relentlessly tickling Luci, letting the little girl wriggle around and pull whatever she wanted. 

Loni [i]really[/i] wanted to see that sailor outfit, but Vin knew her too well and she wasn’t a good actor anyway. They’d easily see through her pretending to be hurt- and definitely ruin things, because they were so stubborn about keeping her away from Marco. Plus, Luci would be the most distressed out of all of them. 

[color=ff7360]"You gotta do it… Vin’ll know if I do! Twin instinct and all’ve that, especially cause I did it to get their attention when we were young sometimes. So it’s gotta be you!"[/color] Loni looked at Paloma with shining eyes, having complete faith in her acting ability, even though they barely knew each other.