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[tipsygnostalgia]

Roxy is busy right now
but leave your message here and she will get back to it once she is no longer blackout drunk
or fuck deep in meowcats

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[tipsygnostalgia]

yah it rly doenst
* doesnt
so whats going on w you apart from that
anything interesting

[speakveryclearly]

Not Much
Ive Finished All My Commissions
Would You Like To Receive Yours

[tipsygnostalgia]

omfg
hell YES
should i come over
or are you coming here
i guess it dont matter its not liek were fthat far fofrm each other anyway
*typos 2 the max

[speakveryclearly]

Ill Come There

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[tipsygnostalgia]

kk c u in a bot
*bit lol

[And Roxy will wait in her apartment until kanaya stops by]

[speakveryclearly]

Im Fortunately Nonrobotic

[Knock knock!]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[The door swings open, revealing one smiling, happy Roxy.]

Hey Kanayaaaa! Come in!

[speakveryclearly]

Don't mind if I do.

[She sidles in and as she does the voidy dress behind her becomes visible, wow!!]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Wow indeed!!]

Oh man, that looks totally gorgeous!!

[speakveryclearly]

Do you really think so?

[Hands over.]

Either way, it's yours now.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Are you kidding? This is literally the best dress I own, or have ever owned.

[...]

Be right back a sec, I have to go try it on!

[speakveryclearly]

Okay, I'll be waiting!

[She sits and folds her hands. So eager.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[She reappears a few minutes later, in the dress.]

So what do you think?

[speakveryclearly]

[She clasps her hands to her face, that incredibly pleased with the outcome.]

You look - lovely, you really do. Oh, if only we had the budget to accessorize you...

[tipsygnostalgia]

Aww, thanks!

[She gives a little twirl before facing Kanaya again. She's right- she really should to hunt down some accessories.]

I have a bit I can spend on it, maybe I should go try to hunt down some stuff to go with it?

[speakveryclearly]

Mmmhmm. [She puts her hand to her chin.] Earrings would probably do the most to complete the piece. And then identifying which shoes would match. Though footwear are of course very much a matter of individual comfort and taste.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Earrings might be a stretch but pretty sure I can get some matching shoes from somewhere, I mean just black ones'll look great, right?

[This is so awesome, she is gonna keep this dress on for the rest of the evening.

What about you? What are you wearing to the ball? And did you finish Eridan's too?

[speakveryclearly]

Black goes with everything, as they say.

Yes, I gave him his on Friday. [She shrugs a bit, maybe slightly shy.] My own dress primarily has a jade color scheme...

[tipsygnostalgia]

We're all gonna look so great. Hey, thanks for making the dress for me, even though I've told you that like a hundred times by now. I appreciate it.

[speakveryclearly]

Like the Earth equivalent of rock stars.

It's - okay; if you feel that way then I could endure much worse right now than hearing it. Sincere praise is all too rare in my undeath sometimes.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Rock stars hell yes. Oh- [That reminds her] did you know this guy called Eddie made me a violin? It's so cool.

[speakveryclearly]

I saw him on the network a while ago. He certainly seems... competent.

[He's just so goddamn BUFF and adult and human, she doesn't feel 100% safe.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Yah, he's pretty cool.

So... what've you been up to? Aside from kick-ass dress making?

[speakveryclearly]

[She shrugs a little.]

Not... very much. I've attempted to balance my budget, in addition to training regularly with my gun. And of course we've begun to receive new transports, in need of help...

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Waaaait.]

You have a gun?