Teehee. :3
"And…CUT!" the director yelled.
"Finally," said Tohru, yanking out her hair ribbons as she walked off the set, "I hate wearing my hair like this."
Kyo threw himself onto the couch. "I think ribbons are hot," he commented, his mind rapidly conjuring up ways in which he could use said ribbons for certain—shall we say—recreational activities.
Clearly, Tohru caught on to his thoughts and turned on him immediately. "Care to elaborate?" she asked sweetly.
However, even Kyo could hear the venom laced in her voice.
"Ah…" he said nervously, "That's okay. I was just kidding. Really," he amended quickly.
Tohru narrowed her eyes. "For your sake, I hope you actually were."
Watching her turn around and head back to her dressing room, Kyo sighed in relief.
How she got the part, he thought, I'll never know.