ext_292743 ([identity profile] evilbeneath.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2006-05-08 11:03 am

Log; Finished

When; In the evening
Rating; G for now
Characters; [livejournal.com profile] evilbeneath, [livejournal.com profile] milanbutterfly and [livejournal.com profile] rozenmagician
Summary; Continuing from this post, Cain decided that the best way for Caterina to show her loyalty is to cook them both dinner.
Log;

It was almost time for the both of them to arrive. He should have asked them to come earlier. Though Cain has spent most of the day keeping himself amused by bantering with his neighbors, he grew bored of facing the screen before long. Though it affectively kept him busy, Cain is not the sort who liked sitting still for a long period of time. Especially since this world is working in his favor. Instead for just a mere few hours, his form could easily retain itself for two, three days.

He plopped himself onto the uncomfortable furniture and waited.

[OOC Note; Shortest tag evar D= And the cut title taken from one the musical cabaret's song, 'Mein Herr']

[identity profile] milanbutterfly.livejournal.com 2006-05-08 07:36 am (UTC)(link)
Caterina felt his expert fingers tugging at the correct strings, a pull here, a lacing there and the corset was freed and she was able to take a deep breath once more. As he removed it, she felt only a light flush in her cheeks as she clutched her dress to her and took the change of clothes in her other hand.

With slight reluctance, she dropped the cardinal dress and allowed it to pool at her feet, stepping out with her tall shoes and slipping into the lolita maid outfit, then brushed her hair aside once more, "Zip me and then help me with the apron ties."

[identity profile] rozenmagician.livejournal.com 2006-05-08 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
Kämpfer diverted his glance whilst she finished to undress. He was a gentleman and would not pry to a lady’s intimate garments unless he was in the quality of a physician. His parents had educated him far too strictly and those teachings remained.

After several minutes of wait, Caterina’s voice attracted his attention to her slim frame once more. He smiled at the short uniform but bit his comment to himself. He preferred her face without a pink blush.

“As you command, Eisendame,” he murmured, zipping the dress then reaching for the edges of the apron ties to knot them. “Is it too tight?” he wondered. “The shoes are on the box at your left, Duchess.”

Kämpfer bowed to her and whirled to let her do the final touches of feminine coquetry and slid into the correct shoes, joining Mein Herr on the living room.

[identity profile] milanbutterfly.livejournal.com 2006-05-08 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
"The pressure is fine," Caterina replied to Isaak, calming as she noted he averted his eyes. Gentlemanly of him, that endeared him to her a bit. Then smiled, "I can finish myself." And sat down on the chair as he exited, removing her Cardinal's shoes and placing on the horrible lolita things that Cain wished to see her in.

After that, she arranged the hair ribbons and thigh high stockings with ruffles and bows on them, then exited the room. "Mein Herr, I have finished dressing." She announced, stepping to greet them once more, all the while keeping a neutral, yet pleasant expression on her face.

[identity profile] rozenmagician.livejournal.com 2006-05-08 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
Isaak bowed courtly and then straightened his position. It was odd to not smoke but he had quit his cigars on Caterina’s presence. He always felt like lighting one around Cain. “She’s finishing alone, Mein Herr,” explained Isaak, amused. “A lady’s prerogative.”

He sensed the door opening before Caterina announced her very presence but he pretended to only react to her voice. He glanced at her quickly for mere curiosity to avoid any lecherous misunderstanding. The black ribbons suited her.

“Kitchen is over there,” he motioned to his right. “You will have the domain of it by yourself, Duchess. I purchased all the supplies you requested as well.” He grinned, shamelessly. “Good luck in your task, Eisendame.”