“Thank you for having us, really…” Stephanie said, displaying an anxious but grateful smile. The sweet and terribly shy geek was still bedecked in the bright pinks and reds of her gijinka costume--long gloves, vinyl thigh-high boots, and a sleeveless sundress with an outrageously short skirt--it had been difficult for Brian not to steal glances at those slivers of exposed thigh. She bore more than passing resemblance to her creature from Monster Battlers, but with the panache of a sixties-era go-go dancer. A bobbing pair of costume rabbit ears rising from her pink-streaked blonde hair completed indian the outfit, and it was a strangely compelling look. “Yeah, seriously, thanks,” the dark-haired scene girl chimed in, tailing Stephanie into the room. Though she was dressed casually, Kelly simply radiated sex appeal. Slinky skinny jeans captured her appreciable curves, and the crossing strap of her purse had her black tank top stretched taut about the splendid contours of her breasts. Kelly wasn’t ostensibly an anime fan or comic nerd, and instead seemed more like someone who normally looked down on geeks like them. Confidence shone in her eyes, a proud look that lent the fine quirk of her lips a very different asian impression than Stephanie’s smile. The girls were both gorgeous, but otherwise couldn’t have been more different in appearance and demeanor--If Brian were to casually personify Stephanie as an innocent angel of conscience perched upon one shoulder, then Kelly would be the corrupting devil straddling the opposite shoulder. “Here, lemme get all my junk outta the way,” Brian said, shifting his scattered belongings off the dresser and into a neat pile beside the bed. “I might, if it’s okay, I’ll take a shower?” Stephanie asked. “Of course, go ahead,” Brian said, “Guess you’ve probably been wanting to try and wash the pink out of your hair?” “…Y-yeah,” Stephanie slowly nodded, a complicated expression crossing her face. “That too.” “Yeah, teen what’s up with her hair?” Kelly asked Brian. “Are you doin’ something to her? Like at Blowjobs first there was just the one little streak, and then when I saw her again tonight it’s like, all over. Hair doesn’t spontaneously turn colors.” “It happened whenever we… uh, when we… kissed,” Stephanie fussed, adjusting her glasses. “Both times, I think?” “Well, lemme see you guys kiss, then,” Kelly insisted. “Let’s see the magic.” “I-I didn’t say they were magic,” Stephanie sputtered, looking down and scuffing the toe of her boot against the other nervously. “I mean, well, th-they are , but I didn’t mean that I think that, uh, you see--” “Actually… may I?” Brian interrupted, gently drawing amateur Stephanie’s pink rabbit-ear headband free of the girl’s hair, “I’ve been thinking these are the culprit. You were wearing them all day, right? Did you make them yourself?” “Uhm… oh! Yes, a little, it was uh, an Easter decoration I had, I glued them onto a better headband, and… the ears were white, I dyed them red for the costume…” Realization seemed to dawn on Stephanie. “What’d you use to dye them?” he asked, offering the accessory back to her. 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