Getting ready for Lord Il Palazzo's visit, Liana was helping Excel put on a long, light blue summer dress. Hyatt was laying down on the couch that had arrived earlier that day. Liana was changing her earring in her left ear. Excel watched her, then held up a tube of eye liner. It was 6:15 when Liana, Excel and Hyatt were ready. Dinner was done. Le Corden Bleu, to be exact. Excel was helping Liana set the table, while Hyatt sat on the couch, looking a bit sick. The bell rang at exactly 6:30. Liana stood up, slowly walking to the door. She opened it, amazed, at seeing Il Palazzo wearing something besides a long cloak and a suit underneath. Il Palazzo looked down at Liana, his hair in a low ponytail. He smiled slightly, putting his hands in his blue jean pockets, after fixing his button up white shirt.
"Sorry, I'm late," He said, looking at Liana over his glasses. "I kinda got lost." Liana nodded slightly, letting him in.
He's just a big kid in grown up clothes! Liana thought to herself, closing the door as he stepped in. Excel looked over at Il Palazzo, and blushed, never seeing him out his uniform.
"Hello, Lord Il Palazzo, sir!" Excel exclaimed, standing up, saluting him. Il Palazzo blinked, nodding to her. Hyatt smiled, then coughed, falling onto the floor. Liana sighed. "And I just vaccumed the carpet, too..." She walked back into the kitchen. Il Palazzo sat next to Excel, his hands in his lap.
"You have a very nice place, Excel." He smiled at her. Excel's heart fluttered as she smiled back. She looked at the floor, then closed her eyes.
"Exceeeeeeel!" Excel looked up, seeing Liana running toward her. Excel smiled, standing up, holding a basket of flowers in her arms.
"Excel!" She looked over to her left, seeing Il Palazzo standing, in nothing but a towel. She looked back to Liana then back to Il Palazzo. She closed her eyes, then opened them, looking around. She was in a room... She sat up, seeing a few candels lit on a desk. She looked down to her left, seeing Liana asleep under a sheet, her hair covering her face slightly, her lips parted a bit. Excel smiled, then looked to her right, then yelped, seeing Il Palazzo, under a sheet as well, his hands on Excel's thigh, it seemed.
Excel slowly opened her eyes, her face hot, the inside of her legs wet. She gulped, looking up. Liana was standing in front of her.
"Well, welcome back to reality! It's time to eat." Liana smiled at Excel, walking to the table. Excel nodded, standing up, but nearly tripping over the still dead Hyatt. She shook her head, walking over to the table. She at the end of the table, Il Palazzo and Liana in her view. Liana was making the plates and pouring tea into everyone's cups.
"Thank you for this blessed food!" Excel said, cheerfully, as she started to eat, slowly today, because her Lord was here. Il Palazzo nodded in agreement, then started to eat, glancing at Liana a few times. He smiled slightly, looking back at his plate.
"Lord Il Palazzo?" He looked up from his plate, seeing Liana and Excel standing there, wearing what seemed to be a sheer white toga. They smiled at him. "Your bath is ready, sir." Excel said, moving out the way, pointing to a rather large bath, filled to the brim with bubbles. Excel and Liana helped take off his clothes, then helped take off each others togas. They slowly walked Il Palazzo to the tub, giggling as they helped him into the bubbles. They sat in front of him, smiling at him, before they started kissing each other.
He laughed slightly, his nose dripping with crimson.
"Lord Il Palazzo, are you okay? Your nose is bleeding." He blinked, noticing the small red puddle of blood on his plate. He held his nose. "Sorry." Excel picked her napkin, gently brushing his hand away, then holding the napkin to Il Palazzo's nose. He looked at her, which made Excel blush, smiling at him slightly.
"Excel doesn't want her Lord to have a sudden fever on her." Liana stood up, grabbing everyone's plates, (except Hyatt's, who was still out cold on the floor). Liana walked into the kitchen, washing the dishes, leaving Excel and Il Palazzo in the room alone. She cursed at herself under her breath. God, how she wanted Il Palazzo for her own. She put away the dishes after they were dry, then leaned against the counter, looking at the floor.
"Agent Liana!" Liana looked up, seeing Il Palazzo sitting his chair... with just his cloak on, which was open, exposing everything. She blinked, her face turning red. "Y-Yes, S-Sir?" He smiled at her, walking down to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She stared up at him, wide-eyed. He leaned down, kissing her softly. She kissed back, closing her eyes.
"Hail, Lord Il Palazzo..." They turned, seeing Excel, naked as the day she was born. Liana's heart jumped, seeing Excel like she always wanted to see her. The next thing she knew, they were laying in the same bed, Il Palazzo in the middle, Excel and Liana's head on his broad chest.
Liana snapped out of it, shaking her head. She walked back into the living room, seeing Excel still nurturing Il Palazzo's bloody nose. They looked at Liana and smiled. She smiled back, sitting down next to them.
"I'm sorry about my accident. I was in thought." Il Palazzo apoliogized.
"It's alright, Sir! Excel doesn't mind!" Excel exclaimed, crossing her legs. Il Palazzo looked at her legs, the dress covering up her most her thighs. His nose started gushing crimson again. Liana snickered.
"How long are you staying, Sir?" Liana asked, looking at the wall ahead.
"Well, I wasn't hoping to be a burden, but I was wondering if I could stay the night..." Excel and Liana almost fell over, their hearts almost beating out of their chests.
"Uhm... Well, sure. Is that fine with you, Excel?" Liana managed to blurt, looking at Excel. Excel nodded weakly.
"Excel... Is going to go take a shower now!" Excel got up, walking out of the room, slamming the bathroom door. Liana looked at Hyatt, then poked her. Hyatt's eyes slowly opened.
"Oh, my... How long was I gone?" Liana sighed.
"Long enough to pass dinner, Miss Hyatt. Uhm... Lord Il Palazzo is staying with us tonight." Hyatt blinked, slowly sitting up.
"In that case, Hyatt with go as Mr. Watanabe for an extra futon." She stood up, walking out to the deck. She walked next door, then gently knocked at the door.
"Look! I don't want any more of your fu-- Miss Ayasugi?!" Watanabe stammered, as he opened the door. Hyatt smiled, then fainted, falling into Wanatabe's arms. He stared at her wide-eyed, then looked around, before dragging her into his apartmnet.
Meanwhile, in the apartment, the other three where playing Go Fish, waiting for Hyatt to get the extra futon.
"Liana, do you got any threes?" Excel asked, looking over her cards. Liana blinked.
"Go fish... Do you think she got lost?" Excel pulled out a card from the pile.
"Excel doubts it... She probally died... Excel is getting tired of going to the berevment room." Il Palazzo snickered.
"Got any sevens, Excel? Well, what if someone picked her up?" Excel handed him two of her cards.
"Doubt it... She'd probally die half way in the car." Beer cans were all over the table, some on the floor. Liana laughe, as she took another sip from her beer can.
"Maybe Hyatt is..." She giggled, Excel watching her, then started laughing, realizing with Liana was talking about. Il Palazzo blinked, lost.
"What is Hyatt doing?" Excel and Liana howled with laughed, falling over on the floor, their faces red, from the alcohol and the laughing. Il Palazzo frowned, taking another swig of his beer.
However, back in Watanabe's apartment, Hyatt was laying on the couch, dead as dead could get, as Watanabe was huddled in the corner with fear.
"Oh, jeez, I killed the woman I love!" He started to cry wateralls. "Why does this happen to meeee?!"
"Mr... Watanabe?" Watanabe froze, then slowly turned around, seeing Hyatt sitting up straight rubbing her eyes. He screamed like a little school girl, jumping up, clawing at the wall. His door thrusted open. Watanabe looked at the person walking into his apartment.
"IWATA! MISS AYASUGI IS--"
"SHUUUUUT UUUUUUUUUUP!!!!!" Iwata smacked Watanabe across the face with what seemed to be Sumiyoshi.
The three in room 204, blinked at the wall, sweatdropping slightly.
"Excel's neighbors keep getting weirder and weirder..." Liana nodded, looking around.
"Where's Menchi?"
"Sorry, I'm late," He said, looking at Liana over his glasses. "I kinda got lost." Liana nodded slightly, letting him in.
He's just a big kid in grown up clothes! Liana thought to herself, closing the door as he stepped in. Excel looked over at Il Palazzo, and blushed, never seeing him out his uniform.
"Hello, Lord Il Palazzo, sir!" Excel exclaimed, standing up, saluting him. Il Palazzo blinked, nodding to her. Hyatt smiled, then coughed, falling onto the floor. Liana sighed. "And I just vaccumed the carpet, too..." She walked back into the kitchen. Il Palazzo sat next to Excel, his hands in his lap.
"You have a very nice place, Excel." He smiled at her. Excel's heart fluttered as she smiled back. She looked at the floor, then closed her eyes.
"Exceeeeeeel!" Excel looked up, seeing Liana running toward her. Excel smiled, standing up, holding a basket of flowers in her arms.
"Excel!" She looked over to her left, seeing Il Palazzo standing, in nothing but a towel. She looked back to Liana then back to Il Palazzo. She closed her eyes, then opened them, looking around. She was in a room... She sat up, seeing a few candels lit on a desk. She looked down to her left, seeing Liana asleep under a sheet, her hair covering her face slightly, her lips parted a bit. Excel smiled, then looked to her right, then yelped, seeing Il Palazzo, under a sheet as well, his hands on Excel's thigh, it seemed.
Excel slowly opened her eyes, her face hot, the inside of her legs wet. She gulped, looking up. Liana was standing in front of her.
"Well, welcome back to reality! It's time to eat." Liana smiled at Excel, walking to the table. Excel nodded, standing up, but nearly tripping over the still dead Hyatt. She shook her head, walking over to the table. She at the end of the table, Il Palazzo and Liana in her view. Liana was making the plates and pouring tea into everyone's cups.
"Thank you for this blessed food!" Excel said, cheerfully, as she started to eat, slowly today, because her Lord was here. Il Palazzo nodded in agreement, then started to eat, glancing at Liana a few times. He smiled slightly, looking back at his plate.
"Lord Il Palazzo?" He looked up from his plate, seeing Liana and Excel standing there, wearing what seemed to be a sheer white toga. They smiled at him. "Your bath is ready, sir." Excel said, moving out the way, pointing to a rather large bath, filled to the brim with bubbles. Excel and Liana helped take off his clothes, then helped take off each others togas. They slowly walked Il Palazzo to the tub, giggling as they helped him into the bubbles. They sat in front of him, smiling at him, before they started kissing each other.
He laughed slightly, his nose dripping with crimson.
"Lord Il Palazzo, are you okay? Your nose is bleeding." He blinked, noticing the small red puddle of blood on his plate. He held his nose. "Sorry." Excel picked her napkin, gently brushing his hand away, then holding the napkin to Il Palazzo's nose. He looked at her, which made Excel blush, smiling at him slightly.
"Excel doesn't want her Lord to have a sudden fever on her." Liana stood up, grabbing everyone's plates, (except Hyatt's, who was still out cold on the floor). Liana walked into the kitchen, washing the dishes, leaving Excel and Il Palazzo in the room alone. She cursed at herself under her breath. God, how she wanted Il Palazzo for her own. She put away the dishes after they were dry, then leaned against the counter, looking at the floor.
"Agent Liana!" Liana looked up, seeing Il Palazzo sitting his chair... with just his cloak on, which was open, exposing everything. She blinked, her face turning red. "Y-Yes, S-Sir?" He smiled at her, walking down to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She stared up at him, wide-eyed. He leaned down, kissing her softly. She kissed back, closing her eyes.
"Hail, Lord Il Palazzo..." They turned, seeing Excel, naked as the day she was born. Liana's heart jumped, seeing Excel like she always wanted to see her. The next thing she knew, they were laying in the same bed, Il Palazzo in the middle, Excel and Liana's head on his broad chest.
Liana snapped out of it, shaking her head. She walked back into the living room, seeing Excel still nurturing Il Palazzo's bloody nose. They looked at Liana and smiled. She smiled back, sitting down next to them.
"I'm sorry about my accident. I was in thought." Il Palazzo apoliogized.
"It's alright, Sir! Excel doesn't mind!" Excel exclaimed, crossing her legs. Il Palazzo looked at her legs, the dress covering up her most her thighs. His nose started gushing crimson again. Liana snickered.
"How long are you staying, Sir?" Liana asked, looking at the wall ahead.
"Well, I wasn't hoping to be a burden, but I was wondering if I could stay the night..." Excel and Liana almost fell over, their hearts almost beating out of their chests.
"Uhm... Well, sure. Is that fine with you, Excel?" Liana managed to blurt, looking at Excel. Excel nodded weakly.
"Excel... Is going to go take a shower now!" Excel got up, walking out of the room, slamming the bathroom door. Liana looked at Hyatt, then poked her. Hyatt's eyes slowly opened.
"Oh, my... How long was I gone?" Liana sighed.
"Long enough to pass dinner, Miss Hyatt. Uhm... Lord Il Palazzo is staying with us tonight." Hyatt blinked, slowly sitting up.
"In that case, Hyatt with go as Mr. Watanabe for an extra futon." She stood up, walking out to the deck. She walked next door, then gently knocked at the door.
"Look! I don't want any more of your fu-- Miss Ayasugi?!" Watanabe stammered, as he opened the door. Hyatt smiled, then fainted, falling into Wanatabe's arms. He stared at her wide-eyed, then looked around, before dragging her into his apartmnet.
Meanwhile, in the apartment, the other three where playing Go Fish, waiting for Hyatt to get the extra futon.
"Liana, do you got any threes?" Excel asked, looking over her cards. Liana blinked.
"Go fish... Do you think she got lost?" Excel pulled out a card from the pile.
"Excel doubts it... She probally died... Excel is getting tired of going to the berevment room." Il Palazzo snickered.
"Got any sevens, Excel? Well, what if someone picked her up?" Excel handed him two of her cards.
"Doubt it... She'd probally die half way in the car." Beer cans were all over the table, some on the floor. Liana laughe, as she took another sip from her beer can.
"Maybe Hyatt is..." She giggled, Excel watching her, then started laughing, realizing with Liana was talking about. Il Palazzo blinked, lost.
"What is Hyatt doing?" Excel and Liana howled with laughed, falling over on the floor, their faces red, from the alcohol and the laughing. Il Palazzo frowned, taking another swig of his beer.
However, back in Watanabe's apartment, Hyatt was laying on the couch, dead as dead could get, as Watanabe was huddled in the corner with fear.
"Oh, jeez, I killed the woman I love!" He started to cry wateralls. "Why does this happen to meeee?!"
"Mr... Watanabe?" Watanabe froze, then slowly turned around, seeing Hyatt sitting up straight rubbing her eyes. He screamed like a little school girl, jumping up, clawing at the wall. His door thrusted open. Watanabe looked at the person walking into his apartment.
"IWATA! MISS AYASUGI IS--"
"SHUUUUUT UUUUUUUUUUP!!!!!" Iwata smacked Watanabe across the face with what seemed to be Sumiyoshi.
The three in room 204, blinked at the wall, sweatdropping slightly.
"Excel's neighbors keep getting weirder and weirder..." Liana nodded, looking around.
"Where's Menchi?"
