Dōjima-Montauge Apartment of Awesome -- Tokyo, Japan -- Thursday Afternoon

[dojima_hime]

The best part of prepping for a sting operation, Dōjima had decided, was the fact she got to go home for lunch, to see what sexy outfits she had in black to pose as a bar waitress.

Sometimes, being a spygirl was just plain fun. She sincerely doubted that Master's son was going to be stupid enough to show his face around Harry's, but at least it would be a fun few days of tips and cute patrons. And all she could drink.

"Hey, koibito," she called, sticking her head out of the bedroom and holding up two (almost identical) black halter tops. "Which one of these says 'tip your waitress?'"

[OOC: Open for calls, text messages, and that boyfriend-shaped Montague!]

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[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Funny," she replied, poking him with a foot. "I offer you the compromise of the backless halter and a pair of pants instead of the mini-skirt."

[withoutverona]

"You have very nice legs," he said, and slid his hands up said limbs. "I trust you to dress as you wish, of course. You're the spy. I merely bystand."

And he was grateful she wasn't wearing the cleavage top.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Yurika shook her head, leaning forward to press a finger against his mouth in the 'shhh' sign. "I'm a Hunter, koibito-mine," she murmured. "Loose lips sink ships."

Yes, they were safe at home, and Yurika swept for bugs every afternoon when she got back from work. But one slip like that in public could be a disaster.

[withoutverona]

He flushed as he delicately kissed her finger. //Sorry,// he said, switching to Japanese. //It's hard, not being able to say. You're the hunter.//

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

//I know,// she agreed, brushing her fingers over his cheek. //But you're doing fantastically, love, really.//

"And your Japanese is getting so much better, too."

[withoutverona]

"There are worse ways to learn Japanese than living with a Japanese girl in Tokyo," he told her. "I'll start dreaming in Japanese anon."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"May all thy dreams be as bright and fair as Tokyo itself," she teased, doing her best to mimic his Verona accent. "Or mayhap I'll dream in English!"

[withoutverona]

"English, and with a Verona slant," Romeo said, clearly impressed. "The day may pass when none can tell which of us was the Montague born."

... really, he shouldn't go wishing his family on her.