Good As Hell

Stardust Salon And Spa 
#1
@Alina


 At a glance, Calvin Bates could be confused for a cluster of oxymorons. He relished the slime and muck of dirty living, but appreciated the artful glitter of a well-placed rhinestone, too. Blustering through his invitation, he was satisfied enough that the wolf king accepted at all. Rubbing tips with as many big dicks as possible could only help the group in the long run, and as a vice president in the making, the cat saw it as a duty as much as a pleasure to make friends.

 Pulling up to the spa, he snorted when he saw that Alina was already waiting for him. Waving at her by wiggling his fingers, he hopped out of his truck and sidled over. "If it ain’t my favorite Big Woof. Ya ready ta get glittery?"
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#2
 Alina was no stranger to the practice of pampering ones' self; she just did it in different ways than going to a nail salon. In fact, it probably wasn't much of a surprise to learn that the wolf didn't frequent these establishments. That didn't mean she didn't enjoy a good mani-pedi, though.

 Fortunately, she didn't have to wait too long for him to arrive, waggling her fingers at the kitty cat as he drove by. If she'd been on pack lands, she'd have made him come to her but as it was, Alina pushed away from the wall she was leaning against to meet him. There was no contact initiated as she likely would have done with one of her wolves, but she grinned all the same.

 "Only if you do the same." Glitter was the herpes of craft supplies but she didn't mind a little glitz and glam now and again.
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#3
 "Ah, a’course imma get some sparkles. The shinier the better fer me." The best label he’d ever found for himself was undefined. Ignoring binaries and spectrums alike, Calvin Bates parted the grass and ploughed ahead with all the graceless confidence of someone who didn’t give an iota of a shit.

 Swinging back on his heels, he held the door open for his royal companion before following her inside. The astringent smell of nail polish hit him like a punch in the nose. "Whatcha think, toe beans er claws first?"
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#4
 Alina couldn't help but laugh softly, shaking her head at the image of him wearing chromatic acrylic claws in lieu of his natural ones. "So you can blind everyone that crosses you?" If only things were that simple, she mused, following in behind him. "Pedicure," She answered, giving him a weird look. "What are toe beans?"
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