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Caitlin Snow/Killer Frost (frostandsnow) wrote in wariscoming,

"Really, I thought there was a sort of irony to the whole proceedings" she teased him but did as he suggested. Black one it was, though he had been at least entertained by the little Devil shirt. She'd had to, it had appealed to her on many levels. And she hadn't stolen it. She'd...influenced others to get it for her, mostly even legally. Sort of. But he'd decided on the black so it was slipped on over her bra before she reached for her boots, and the knife still lying where it had been dropped when its use had ceased. It still had her blood on it, she thought with a smile moving it to the side table until she'd put on her boots.

"No, I...to be honest I didn't bother. Got here when I was ready and you called. Like I promised. I could go for some food though. We could get a chinese and sit and watch the stars, how about it?"

She generally didn't think about food till the body informed her it needed something to sustain it without it going all rotting. Also there were fries, fries really were the staple of life.

"...Chinese places let you get fries with stuff right?" she asked in all seriousness. There'd be a change of plan if there wasn't. And there really would have. It was in fact to important a factor not to consider