[ He had seen him during one of the shows, watching from the crowd of people. Lussuria stood out like a sore-fucking-thumb, but Kandy had wanted him from the moment he laid eyes on him.
And he was going to have him.
Which is why he approached him afterwards, trotting up in his delightful pink dress and looking like he should belong in a stage production of Alice in Wonderland more than acting as Ring Master in a travelling circus. ]
Good evening, lovely. [ He said with a smile so sharp you could cut fucking diamond with his lips. ] Don't tell me you're leaving so soon.
[Lussuria didn't go to the circus often, but MY did he love it when he did! The costumes. The acts. The strong muscle men at some of the side booths... There were many things that caught his attention and it was no reason why the Varia tried to keep him at the Mansion when this sort of thing was going down.
When the dress clad man approached him the fighter cracked a smile, a single brow quirking at his question.] Hello, hon. I was going to head back, but you could convince me to stay.
[Wow, that dress was cute! Lussuria didn't normally wear dresses exactly, but he could appreciate the way it fit the smaller of them.]
Oh, I'm certain I can. [ his smile widened a bit as he reached a glove-covered hand out to gently brush his fingers along the other man's arm, ]
You looked as if you were enjoying the show, but I must tell you, there are far more interesting things that happen after the performances end. [ a sound that could only be classified as a purr rumbled from the back of his throat, ]
[At the touch the assassin smirked again, his own gloved hand coming up to walk two of his fingers up the crossdresser's arm idly. Eyes looking him over behind his shades with a curious look.]
Oh, I ~love~ the circus, sugar. I'm sure you're all a hoot behind the scenes! [He leaned forward and down to the shorter.] If you show me, I'll just have to repay you, won't I?~ [Naturally he didn't sound bothered by this at all.]
[With his team gone out to do some shopping, and most of the members of team RWBY gone as well, Jaune thought now might be his best chance to admit some things that he had been holding onto. He wandered across the hall to RWBY's room and he knocked on the door. He was certain that Yang was still there. Well, he hoped that she was, at least.]
Who could that have been? Yawning, Yang dragged herself out of bed, still in her pyjamas, and looked at the clock. 11am?! Who even got up at this hour on an off day? She'd been out until the early hours of the morning so 11am was really far too early to be getting up. Hadn't everyone gone out for the day anyways? Geez. With a sigh, she stumbled over to the door, bleary eyed, long blonde hair all over the place.
Upon pulling th door open, she was met by the last person she'd expected to see. Jaune? Well, okay. They'd hardly spoken but she knew Ruby was pretty close to him, and Pyrrha, so he must not have been as useless as she thought? After all, he was the leader of JNPR. Pulling up a tired smile, she leaned against the doorframe, completely uncaring of her rather less than decent appearance.
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