[ He draws himself up straighter, arching his back just enough to subtly accentuate a pair of breasts that aren't there. In the same second, his eyebrows draw together in a delicate parody of mourning, his mouth pushes itself into a gentle, not-so-glossy pout, and his lashes flutter as he fixes his gaze on his partner. The voice he speaks in is not his own. ]
What motive? A girl deserves pretty things, that's all I'm saying.
action! ♥
What motive? A girl deserves pretty things, that's all I'm saying.