I Plan To Be Spontaneous Tomorrow – Today I'm Busy Gossiping
"'My life is so predictable. I think I'll plan to be spontaneous.'"
Isis stared hard at the bumper sticker she'd just read from…and snickered.
Shadi blinked. "You're not mad about it?' he asked cautiously.
"Why should I be?" she asked, humor apparent in her tone. "It's true. And besides, I'm always in a good mood when I see something…interesting."
The way his lover said 'interesting' prompted a question that he normally would have censored – and probably should have, even with Isis' good mood – "Who did you see having sex?"
Isis choked. "Ano…" she stuttered, blushing. "Actually I saw Ryou and Bakura," she admitted, face flaming.
Shadi's eyes went wide. He hadn't been serious…
Inwardly he smirked. But as long as they were on the subject…
"What were they doing?" he asked.
A contemplative expression came over her face. "Funnily enough, it looked like they were playing the domination/submission game…and Ryou was in charge."
"That's a switch," Shadi said, surprised.
"Too true," Isis agreed. She shook her head, thoughts of naked yami/hikari pairs shoved to the back of her mind to drool over later. "But that wasn't what I was referring to. I saw who's getting hit next."
One eyebrow rose until it disappeared beneath the white expanse of Shadi's turban. "Oh?" Normally they had to rely on second-hand reports of what happened to everybody else; reports that normally only included who got hit, and in what order. The actual slogans were guarded zealously, though some people did snitch on what they'd given others.
But to get it straight from Ptah's mouth, as it were…
A devilish smirk crept up on Isis' lips. "You'll never believe some of those slogans…"
Settling in for a long gossip session, Shadi made sure to make himself comfortable in Isis' office chair. This could be good. "Do tell," he encouraged. "Tell me all about them…"