Apr 10th: Checking In

[Colette Rosenhof]

"But chickens do not have tentacles."

[Rima Faheed]

"What? No no, I just need lots of calories to grow stuff."

[Colette Rosenhof]

"Oh, oui, for myself as well. But ze fat and ze grease... it makes me chunky." Colette paused to clarify. "Not fat, just chunks of gristle like a lumpy gravy. Not sexy."

[Ayami Morita]

"Eeeeeeew."

[Colette Rosenhof]

"Oui, exactement! No one wants to hug a tapioca pudding girl."

[Elizabeth Miller]

"I quite like tapioca." Serena purred, coming up on the group.

[Colette Rosenhof]

"Bonjour minou." Colette smiled, speaking to Serena just as though she were speaking to a kitten back home.

[Ayami Morita]

"Oh, hi there," Ayami said. "Nice to meet you."

[Elizabeth Miller]

"Hey, jelly." Serena said, giving her a little poke on the shoulder.

[Colette Rosenhof]

Colette dimpled, her shoulder bouncing back into shape once Serena pulled her finger away.

[Elizabeth Miller]

"Its nice to meet you too." Serena said, holding out her hand to Ayami.

[Ayami Morita]

"Minou, was it?"

[Elizabeth Miller]

"Serena, here." she said "Collette just calls me that, because I'm flexible as a cat."

[Ayami Morita]

"Oh. OK, hi, Serena. I guess I'm going by Rainbow."

[Elizabeth Miller]

"Suits you." Serena said "A bit obvious, but the chasers will eat it up."

[Ayami Morita]

"The chasers?"

[Elizabeth Miller]

"Flatties who like mutant girls because they're mutants."

[Ayami Morita]

"They'll tip better," she grinned.

[Colette Rosenhof]

After Ayami's performance she'd be welcomed back stage by a warm, squishy hug from the resident pink googirl, still in a state of undress.

"You were fantastique!" She squealed. "Oh, monsieur Boomer will have to hire you after zat, zey were eating out of your palm."

[Ayami Morita]

"Was it really that good?" she smiled, knowing damn well how good it was.

[Colette Rosenhof]

Colette removed a single that was protruding from her hip and stuck it in Ayami's cleavage.

"You just got tipped by anozer dancer. Zat is how good you are."

[Ayami Morita]

"Thank you, m'dear," she grinned.