Oh, how handsome. How dashing. My heart is racing.
[Please do not mind Kel's tone, he's keeping his amusement as low as possible and his voice as neutral as he can humanly do. He's having fun, okay? And while he thinks the shirts are.... a bit too much? It's nice to have something to distract both himself *and* Sunny.]
You can look now.
[He takes a good step back, moving his fingers so they'll draw a big heart in front of himself. It's silly, but that black t-shirt with the obnoxiously bold letters printed on it? It's perfect. Truly perfect.]
Oh, and you're allowed to punch me. Just this once.
Nah, Sunny's the perfect one. Or Mari. They're the perfect ones, at least in kel's eyes.
[Please do not mind Kel's tone, he's keeping his amusement as low as possible and his voice as neutral as he can humanly do. He's having fun, okay? And while he thinks the shirts are.... a bit too much? It's nice to have something to distract both himself *and* Sunny.]
You can look now.
[He takes a good step back, moving his fingers so they'll draw a big heart in front of himself. It's silly, but that black t-shirt with the obnoxiously bold letters printed on it? It's perfect. Truly perfect.]
Oh, and you're allowed to punch me. Just this once.