"I still have the costume, you know," Rosette said, slightly sing-song, as she found a bar and leaned back on her elbows on it as she thoughtfully looked around with an admittedly dopey grin on her face. She was a nun in a frickin' strip joint. It was awesome.
Which did actually garner some attention from the girls. A small flock of off-duty strippers were sort of collecting around her. "Oh, wow, those are real, aren't they? If not, I want your surgeon's number." "Where'd you get a costume like that? Is that vintage?" "Ohmigod, Sister Rosette?"
...The last one made her stop just preening and look over at the slim redhead with a blink. "Uh...?"
"It's Aimee. From...uh, the orphanage."
Blink, blink. Slow recognition. "What the heck are you doing here? You're only fift--"
With a sudden cry, Rosette had about four strippers on her covering her mouth and making various 'shut the fuck up' gestures. Rosette got the hint. But nubile little jailbait insisted, "I could ask you the same question. I have three little orphan brothers to help feed. What brings the nun who brought us Christmas presents doing in a strip joint?"
"Birthday present! Not for me, a friend. It's his birthday Friday." She grin proudly. The girls seemed impressed.
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Date: 2007-02-21 07:18 am (UTC)Which did actually garner some attention from the girls. A small flock of off-duty strippers were sort of collecting around her. "Oh, wow, those are real, aren't they? If not, I want your surgeon's number." "Where'd you get a costume like that? Is that vintage?" "Ohmigod, Sister Rosette?"
...The last one made her stop just preening and look over at the slim redhead with a blink. "Uh...?"
"It's Aimee. From...uh, the orphanage."
Blink, blink. Slow recognition. "What the heck are you doing here? You're only fift--"
With a sudden cry, Rosette had about four strippers on her covering her mouth and making various 'shut the fuck up' gestures. Rosette got the hint. But nubile little jailbait insisted, "I could ask you the same question. I have three little orphan brothers to help feed. What brings the nun who brought us Christmas presents doing in a strip joint?"
"Birthday present! Not for me, a friend. It's his birthday Friday." She grin proudly. The girls seemed impressed.