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[fiddlerjohnny]

[Wearing a silver corset.] Whaddya think?

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[lowetohigh]

[Oh. Oh, well. Oh, it's just.

Give her a moment with her hands pressed delicately over her lips to be certain she's not going to burst out laughing in absolute hysterics.]

...I think it quite suits you, actually. Looks much better on you than it ever would on me.

[clarityofprose]

[Kellie will just blink a sec because of the resemblance to her future brother in law.]

Hey, if it makes you happy. I don't think I could fit into that.

[fiddlerjohnny]

[He turns a little from side to side, posing.]

You think so? I'm sure I'd create a sensation, wouldn't I? That's what they call it, right?

[fiddlerjohnny]

[Grin] I lost a bet.

[clarityofprose]

[She laughs.] I can understand that. Happens all the time in college.

[fiddlerjohnny]

I never went to college but yeah, I crashed a few parties here and there...

[clarityofprose]

They were overrated. [A small smile.] You kinda remind me of my future brother in law.

[fiddlerjohnny]

I do?

[Headtilt]

Is that a good thing?

[clarityofprose]

Yeah, TJ's a great guy.

[Quipping.]

Obviously I'm a little partial to his brother.

[lowetohigh]

Quite a sensation. I expect you'd put all us proper ladies quite out of business if we got you synched properly up in a skirt and all. [Just one second while she reaches to tug at a sty, see if it will tighten a hair.] It's not horridly uncomfortable, is it?

[fiddlerjohnny]

[He sucks in breath a little and shrugs more by tilting his head than using his shoulders.]

I expect it might help if I had a bit more...padding.

[fiddlerjohnny]

Well, I guess that'd make sense.

[And then he holds out his hand with a smile.]

I'm Johnny, by the way.

[clarityofprose]

Kellie. Good to meet you.

(She shakes his hand with a smile.)

I think you probably oughta stop making bets with your friends.

[fiddlerjohnny]

You too, ma'am.

[Why yes, he did just let the Georgia drawl slip out a bit before he shrugs a little, laughing.]

Don't know, Cynric always manages to make 'em interesting, at least.

[clarityofprose]

You sound like you're from the South...?

[fiddlerjohnny]

Georgia, born and bred, that'd be about right.

You?

[clarityofprose]

Nashville. Moved to Chicago when I was ten and Washington when I was eighteen.

I don't have that bio on his dw yet but I'm rolling with his 'cardsverse' instead of invoria

[fiddlerjohnny]

Nothing wrong with moving around.

[He's done quite a bit of traveling, himself.]

Kellie's flexible, no worries

[clarityofprose]

Yeah, though I'd definitely say Washington's my home now. Things change when you put down roots and such.

yeah, it won't make much difference to her I guess :) since she doesn't know him

[fiddlerjohnny]

You think? I mean, I've heard tell of that, but I really wouldn't know.

[He's only got semi-roots.]

[clarityofprose]

At least for me. I couldn't imagine not being around Doug, TJ, their crazy parents and my crazy coworkers.

[fiddlerjohnny]

Crazy how?

[He at least manages to give the impression of actually being interested in what she's saying. He's not focusing on anyone else.]

[lowetohigh]

[She's got to stop giggling. She's been doing so well not making too loud a sound and giving away that she's actually enjoying herself--and therefore likely with someone Lanzo or Julien ought have an Opinion about.] Should you like me to find you some?

[clarityofprose]

It's politics, you can guess.

[fiddlerjohnny]

Oh no, I think it's the sort of thing you have to be born with.

[He grins and turns so the laces are facing her.] Mind helping me back out of it?

[He means that in an entirely innocent way, of course.]