No Tell Motel

Auburn tresses glowed with the light filtering in through the windows, the sunlight causing the sole occupant of the room to blink several times before opening his eyes and take in his surroundings for a blurry moment. Too many years of living and waking with his lovers had made him slower to comprehend when things weren't exactly right.

Well this certainly wasn't Wutai, nor was it the place that he and Tseng had recently woken up in. Sitting up in the bed.. which was his first clue, since they now favored the fluffy futon mats of the palace and not the huge raised bed he found himself in. Cerulean blue eyes scanned the room. Well if he had somehow been abducted by ShinRa, at least this was better than being thrown in the brig, or worse... the labs. Suppressing a slight shudder at that thought he reached out for where the black leathers, and crimson jacket to find the only thing that seemed to make the trip with him from Wutai was the yakuta next to him.

Upon further inspection he found that not only was the item of clothing in his hands, of traditional Wutainese make... but it also was not even made for a man. It was short... and frilly and were those thigh high leggings?

Eying the accessories Genesis looked slightly mortified for a long moment. This wasn't funny. His Goddess always seemed to have a good chuckle when she sent him world hopping, at the moment though, he bet she was rolling around on the floor in laughter and howling her amusement in a very undignified manner, as she looked down on him going through the closets in the room in a frenzy to find something else to wear. Though it was all for naught as it seemed they all were filled with nothing but the same frilly bits he first found.

Finally as he plopped down in the middle of the floor with a resigned sigh, he picked out the one that had the most red in it and started to put it on. It was a much better idea than venturing out into the unknown naked.

Catching sight of the makeup he arched an eyebrow. Well if he was going to do this... he might as well do it right. Sitting he started to paint his face with practiced ease, though these colors were much more brazen then what he was accustomed to at court.

"I look like a streetwalker... Goddess I hope whatever Zack and Angeal wake up to find is just as bad. I'll never hear the end of this if it isn't." Looking concerned for a moment, as he looked back to the empty bed. This was the first time he'd awoken in a new place without the security of Tseng's presence.

Shrugging off the dread, he knew that either Tseng was already here and possibly looking for him. Or once it was discovered he was gone, the others would come and find him. They always did. After fixing the bow and flower attached in his hair via the headband he was now wearing he slid on the high chunky heeled boots and walked to the door.

Taking a deep breath he held his head up high, turning his nose up in the smug arrogant style that he was so accustomed to wearing in front of strangers. If he was going to be forced out into an unknown place dressed like this, you could be damned sure he was going to own it. And in all honestly... he did look good in black and red, no matter how it was draped over his body.

Grabbing the closed black lace parasol next to the door. (He just felt compelled for some reason to pick it up... and hey it could be used as a makeshift sword if need be.) He strode down the hallway, eyes wandering over everything and everyone trying to find some clue as to where he was and how to get back to where he belonged.

[[Loli Genesis... sorry guys it just had to be done. Gen revisits Gackt's Malice Mizer roots, wouldn't Mana be proud? XD]]