"Yes, I am sure it will be of benefit to the researchers. But you are no trouble--"
Laying ever so quietly on her changing screen were a pair of frilly, silky lingerie. Cursed lingerie, though they had been quiescent...up until this very moment. Yotsuyu had put them out of her mind, and in the firelight she did not see the subtle yellow glow overtake them until it was far, far too late.
For Eleven.
Nigh faster than the eye could see, they whirled around the unsuspecting young man, sliding under his own proper garments. And once settled in undergarments' proper places, they engendered their curse upon him:
FURIOUS. ITCHING.
A horrified and angry scream tore its way out of Yotsuyu's throat when she realized what had happened. Certainly Eleven can't be comfortable, either...
when underoos attack
Laying ever so quietly on her changing screen were a pair of frilly, silky lingerie. Cursed lingerie, though they had been quiescent...up until this very moment. Yotsuyu had put them out of her mind, and in the firelight she did not see the subtle yellow glow overtake them until it was far, far too late.
For Eleven.
Nigh faster than the eye could see, they whirled around the unsuspecting young man, sliding under his own proper garments. And once settled in undergarments' proper places, they engendered their curse upon him:
FURIOUS. ITCHING.
A horrified and angry scream tore its way out of Yotsuyu's throat when she realized what had happened. Certainly Eleven can't be comfortable, either...