Room 204 [midmorning]

[momslilassassin]

[The part of Ben Skywalker will now be played by James Franco.]

Ben wandered, dressed only in a towel, around his room as he decided between two equally expensive suits to wear for the day.

It was one of the perks of being heir to the Skywalker diamond mines (after Anakin had disinherited Luke for being a DA instead of following the family business of assassination, cheating, general creepiness and internet publishing), having unlimited money at his disposal.

It was a very difficult decision, finding an outfit appropriate for a man of his specific skill set: most people didn't try to juggle the competing callings of graffiti artist and assassin, but Ben Skywalker was no ordinary person.

"I think...the black," he finally said aloud.

[OOC: open, should anyone wish it...]

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[endsthegame]

"It doesn't really go with your eyes," Ender said, entangled in the sheets on his side of the room. He made doe-eyes. Of repressed longing.

[momslilassassin]

Ben gave him a slightly flirty smile. Since the thing with the mobster's daughter last year had ended in complete disaster (the usual sort of disaster, where she had to flee the country under an assumed name), Ben had been playing the field and liked to keep all of his options open. "Do you have another suggestion?"

[endsthegame]

"You could... uh, try the blue one," he said, swinging his legs over the side of the bed and leaning forwards to maximize his tortured artist appeal. "You know. Drop the towel you've got now, and just... try it."

[momslilassassin]

"Just try it, huh?" Ben said, turning his body to show his six-pack off to maximum advantage. "I like trying new things..."

[endsthegame]

"New things are really good," Ender said, flashing him an earnest smile. "It's just a pity when stuff gets in the way, like towels or something."

Come Monday, Ender was going to put significant effort into blocking out every last scrap of this weekend.

[momslilassassin]

They'd have a race to see who could repress fastest.

Ben sauntered over, then moved his hand to the towel and looked into Ender's eyes. "Can't have that."

[endsthegame]

Ender licked his lips. Totally subtly. "I'm glad to help out."

He gazed back into Ben's eyes.

[momslilassassin]

Ben moved close enough for Ender to reach the towel. "So help out," he said huskily.

[endsthegame]

With a wordless nod, Ender reached for the edges of the towel and began to pull them down, showing some enticing stomach...

[bitchprince]

Which was about when the door opened.

"Ben," Arthur called, "Sorry to disturb you, but--"

A very long pause.

"...who the hell are you?"

[momslilassassin]

"I'm Ben," Ben said, frowning petulantly. Stupid timing. He'd have to kill someone about that. "And you are?"

[bitchprince]

"Arthur Pendragon, which you'd remember if you were the Ben who belongs in this room," he said, his eyes darting to the other one-- "I don't want to know. You'd best take this to someone else's quarters."

[momslilassassin]

"These are his...quarters...too," Ben said, smirking at Ender. "So why don't you find someone else to bother?"

[endsthegame]

Ender pulled the blanket over his crotch. "Yeah," he said, not quite as confidently. "Somebody else's room. We're-- we were busy." He got up.

[momslilassassin]

Ben sighed overdramatically. No one ever let him get laid around here. "Before I start to get upset," Ben said, fully expecting dramatic music to cue up behind him. After all, he was a graffiti artist/assassin. And a badass.

[bitchprince]

"Before you--" Arthur held up his hands. "Move your... activities elsewhere," he said, "I'm sure Ben would appreciate it, and, ah..." He glanced towards Ender. "...whoever his roommate is. Now."

[momslilassassin]

"Maybe we'll find your room," Ben said sweetly.

[endsthegame]

"We don't have to do that," Ender said, blushing down to his... well. He pulled the blankets all over himself.

Even though nothing had happened.

[bitchprince]

"I don't care," Arthur said, icily. "Get out."

He was running low on patience today. For some reason.

[momslilassassin]

"But I'm not dressed," Ben pointed out.

[endsthegame]

"He really isn't," Ender had to contribute.

The current situation gave him a good view of Ben's ass.

[bitchprince]

"Well, I'm sure there are replacement clothes in your actual room."

[momslilassassin]

"But I like the blue suit," Ben said with a very adorable pout.

[glacial_queen]

After lacing up the high-heeled boots over the skintight black leather catsuit, Karla was ready to go. In an hour, she was scheduled to meet Merlin at the church to find out how she was to repay him for the amulet that was allowing her to walk unaided once more. For now, however, she was free to do as she wanted.

And what did she want right now? Attention.

She leaned against Skywalker's doorjamb, one arm above her head. "Skywalker. Kiss kiss."

Admittedly, he might not recognize her. This shrinking violet in the leg braces most certainly could not be the same sexy vamp, could she?

[momslilassassin]

Ben blinked. "...Karla?"

[glacial_queen]

"Yes?" She responded, parading into Ben's room without waiting for an invitation. "I'm a little surprised you recognized me. Usually, I can't do...this." She dropped into a split--amazing considering the fact she was supposed to be wearing leather--and rested her head on her thigh, giving Ben a coy smile. "Funny, I find I'm able to a lot more than I used to."

She laughed seductively, her hair cascading down her back.

[momslilassassin]

"Wow," Ben said appreciatively, whistling. "I love the new outfit, too."

[glacial_queen]

Karla straightened, only to bend backwards the other way. "Oh, this old thing?" she said, running her hands slowly down the leather of her torso. "I was saving it for a special occasion."

She winked at him. "Can you think of any other way I can celebrate?"

[momslilassassin]

"Oh, I have one or two ideas," he said, slinking closer.

[glacial_queen]

Karla smiled up at him, a seductive curve to her sensual lips. "You do, do you?" she asked, fluttering her lashes at him. "That's why I came to see you. I knew I could count on you to think of something interesting to....do."

Her voice was husky and she kept taking deep, heaving breaths.

[momslilassassin]

Well, he had been cockblocked earlier by that insufferable British guy...

He stared oh-so-subtly at what was heaving as Karla took breaths (He figured if she was putting that much effort into getting him to notice, he might as well) and then reached out to run his finger down her cheek. "I have one or two ideas."

[glacial_queen]

Of course he ought to notice.! She'd paid good money for them!

Karla moved her head, catching Ben's finger in her mouth. "Just one or two?" she asked, letting it go to kiss the very tip. She gave him a significant glance from under her lashes. "I suppose that's okay...for now."

And then she caught his finger again.

[momslilassassin]

Ben moaned and reached out for her as the music (of course there was music!) swelled dramatically.