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Joint post; Action for Dangan House
Mar. 20th, 2014 08:50 pm[The shopping trip that morning had been fairly fruitful, even though they’d occasionally had to dip into the boys’ section instead of the men’s department. The only problem was that the trousers they’d found in the men’s section were both a little big in the waist and way too long in the legs.
Luckily, the offer that Togami had extended did include alteration, which left them where they were now: Fujisaki was standing on the dining room table while Togami perched with one knee on one of the chairs, a row of pins sticking out of his mouth as he painstakingly made sure that the cuffs of Fujisaki’s new trousers were even before pinning them in place. No one was supposed to be home right now, and the bedrooms were both too cramped and too poorly-lit to do this in, which was why they were in one of the more public spaces in the house. Rich and Alice, the sponsors of the little shopping trip, were watching with feline disinterest from the corner of the room, while the newly-clothed Fujisakeevee sat on the table determined to get in the way. Togami huffed and put the furball back on the floor for the umpteenth time, shifting around the table a little and sticking another pin into the fabric.]
Hold still.
[Chihiro nodded slightly, doing his best to stay as still as possible while Togami worked. While they hadn’t been at it for too terribly long, it was still becoming increasingly difficult to stay stock still. After a while of just holding both hands to his chest, Chihiro had now adopted a rather awkward posture with his arms held out straight to either side. It was easier to stand here this way, at least. He remained silent with his head slightly bowed, his eyes following Togami’s hands as he worked to carefully pin the fabric.]
[With the cuffs pinned at least roughly, Togami shifted his attention to the waist since Fujisaki was so gracious as to keep his arms out of the way, which was a couple of inches too loose but was the closest that they’d been able to find. So anyone walking in would see Togami half-knelt in front of Fujisaki, whose arms were outstretched to the sides and head slightly bowed to watch him.
No he’s not paying enough attention to realize how this looks, why do you ask?]
Luckily, the offer that Togami had extended did include alteration, which left them where they were now: Fujisaki was standing on the dining room table while Togami perched with one knee on one of the chairs, a row of pins sticking out of his mouth as he painstakingly made sure that the cuffs of Fujisaki’s new trousers were even before pinning them in place. No one was supposed to be home right now, and the bedrooms were both too cramped and too poorly-lit to do this in, which was why they were in one of the more public spaces in the house. Rich and Alice, the sponsors of the little shopping trip, were watching with feline disinterest from the corner of the room, while the newly-clothed Fujisakeevee sat on the table determined to get in the way. Togami huffed and put the furball back on the floor for the umpteenth time, shifting around the table a little and sticking another pin into the fabric.]
Hold still.
[Chihiro nodded slightly, doing his best to stay as still as possible while Togami worked. While they hadn’t been at it for too terribly long, it was still becoming increasingly difficult to stay stock still. After a while of just holding both hands to his chest, Chihiro had now adopted a rather awkward posture with his arms held out straight to either side. It was easier to stand here this way, at least. He remained silent with his head slightly bowed, his eyes following Togami’s hands as he worked to carefully pin the fabric.]
[With the cuffs pinned at least roughly, Togami shifted his attention to the waist since Fujisaki was so gracious as to keep his arms out of the way, which was a couple of inches too loose but was the closest that they’d been able to find. So anyone walking in would see Togami half-knelt in front of Fujisaki, whose arms were outstretched to the sides and head slightly bowed to watch him.
No he’s not paying enough attention to realize how this looks, why do you ask?]
