[ the shirt hits them ostensibly right where their face would be, in a floof of black veil fabric and cheap hotel gift shop shirt.
they laugh, startled and bright, and catch it, letting it slide down and holding it in their arms after.] Sick dunks? [ this is teasing, still sounding very amused.
they do stop this sticky hand assault at least. ] You could always come up with something else. Again - worst thing that's gonna happen is we don't like it. Every one of us has different taste!
but after a moment, they nod, setting the shirt down and spinning the sticky hand around their gloved finger. ]
It doesn't have to be a big deal. Don't overthink it, yeah? Maybe something like, "when you've got some free time, I'll go for a walk with you in the courtyard."
You can't just put yourself in the box and declare yourself the tip.
[ they sound very amused, though. ]
When you gave out gifts, did you do it just because? This place's a business, that'd be shit for the bottom line, or something. Iunno, I'm not that great with numbers.
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they pull a sticky hand out of their sleeve, and slap her in the arm with it.
thwap. ]
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This is mine now. [she tugs on it.]
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it's a glittery sticky hand, too. starry glittery hand.
singsong: ] Nothing in this place comes for free! [ your strength is like four, lup. ]
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also (grog voice) she has a strength of eight, she knows what she's doing.]
Do I have to bribe you with food again? Ugh.
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Hey, you could be more creative! [ they will attempt to thwap at her arm with the sticky hand again. ]
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Creative with what. You can create anything out of your stupid sleeves, and you already said the drawing you got was dumb, I have no other skills!
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[ thwap, thwap, thwap. their aim is surprisingly good with this thing. ] You've got a whole guestbook page full of skills! Get outside the box.
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[throws a shirt at them]
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they laugh, startled and bright, and catch it, letting it slide down and holding it in their arms after.] Sick dunks? [ this is teasing, still sounding very amused.
they do stop this sticky hand assault at least. ] You could always come up with something else. Again - worst thing that's gonna happen is we don't like it. Every one of us has different taste!
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[grumbles.]
Can you give me like, an example?
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[ there's the implication of a wink in that tone.
but after a moment, they nod, setting the shirt down and spinning the sticky hand around their gloved finger. ]
It doesn't have to be a big deal. Don't overthink it, yeah? Maybe something like, "when you've got some free time, I'll go for a walk with you in the courtyard."
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[she says, tilting her head back.] I can't believe I have to give you guys things. Like food isn't a great reward.
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[ they sound very amused, though. ]
When you gave out gifts, did you do it just because? This place's a business, that'd be shit for the bottom line, or something. Iunno, I'm not that great with numbers.