It's Just Not The Same (For Noob)

[CyanDimitrik]

"Mmf!," complains Katsumi with a hand on her mouth. It's quickly relieved, and she's right back to grinning at her, still unable to acknowledge the other people still staring. "M'gonna pin you so good~!," she teases, cocking her hips to the side with a fist against her waist.

There's a glance around finally, noting the eyes. "Oh. Aheh.. uh. Let's... work out the details and make it happen." She quickly retrieves her cellphone, opting to handle this more clandestine than out in the open. No paparazzi getting drone shots outside her window! She taps at her phone, pulling up a text for Suzume. A time. Her address, in case she'd forgotten.

And after the text is sent, her bright emerald gaze flicks back up to Suzume's face excitedly.

[Noob]

Suzume felt a buzz in her pocket. She'd take out her phone to check the message. All the important details were sent. She'd glance back to Katsumi and nod. It was a plan. She'd quickly message back. "Gonna hecking give u a pin u won't forget!" And just like that everything was set. Now she could take her focus off Katsumi in undies and focus on Katsumi getting her ass kicked in street fighter. Or whichever game she'd next spot. "Alright. Once ya done getting ya butt kicked here, you can get your butt kicked at home."