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And the winner for Best Female Singer of the Year goes to... Rachel Alucard!

[ so luka stands up from her seat, smiles pleasantly and waves to the audience before she begins to stride up onto the stage. her hair flows behind her, curled slightly at the end enough to look curly, but still keep a relatively "she has naturally straight hair look". her dress is black with pink accents, a striped pink bow around her middle, the hem of the dress sways just enough to captivate everyone who's watching her coming onto the stage now.

and boy, everyone sure is watching her -- ]

...Megurine-san, what are you doing...? You didn't win this category.

[ -- accepting an award that she didn't win ]

... What. What was that? I don't think I heard you right. Say that again?

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[ no one cares about the peanut gallery sorry rachel -- ]

I don't mind at all! Really, I think it's incredibly endearing. And looking at you, I think they're just the perfect size. ♥

[luka-san are you sure you aren't some sort of deviant]

Lu... luka... [Did someone just compliment her chest? Or her body in general, really? 'perfect size?' Even Rachel's never said that! Noel wraps her arms tight around Luka's neck, snuggling up against her. Okay, maybe that booze has had a bit of an effect.]

That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me! Do you really like them?

[ a deviant? luka? no way ]

Sure do! I wouldn't have said so otherwise, right? I have no reason to lie to you, Noel.

[ and she's returning the embrace, a hand coming up to rest on her head and she pets her affectionately. gosh, noel's like a puppy ]

[Rachel, meanwhile, is making this face.]

But even Rachel never says anything like that! [She happily leans into that petting, completely unaware of how puppy-like she probably is right now. Honestly, if she had a tail, it'd be wagging like crazy.]

Ah, do you wanna see them? Do you wanna touch them? You can do whatever you want, Luka!

She could emulate the experience of fondling you by running her hand along this fine wooden table. It has about as many curves.

Are you always this rude to your partner, Miss Alucard? It's no wonder why she's so eager to come to me.

[ luka pets her a littl more, stops for a moment before leaning her in and kissing noel on the cheek ]

I'm glad you're so eager, dear, but are you really sure about this? [ not like it stops her; luka's other hand is on noel's waist, then crawls up, fingers just along the side of her body ]

Rudeness and the truth aren't that far removed from each other, Miss Megurine. It's understandable why you'd mistake one for the other.

[Noel actually looks legitimately hurt for a second by Rachel's little comment - then she pouts and makes a big show of leaning up into Luka's kisses, and fingers, and... everything, really.]

Sure I'm sure! I don't want anything more than this, Luka. [pictured: Noel trying to be manipulative.]

[ luka notices that slight change in expression on noel's face, and makes note of it. she'd address the problem, but there's a cute puppy on her lap there that luka wants to take care of first

she chuckles. luka lets the hand on noel's head play with her hair for a moment, then lets the locks of hair fall away from her fingers and she cups her cheek ]

You're fine with just this? [ she raises an eyebrow, feigning curiosity ] There's nothing else you want me to do?

No, no! I meant... uhm. [Aaaand manipulativeness crumbles. That was fast. Noel stammers for a second. Meanwhile, Rachel gets out of her seat. And walks towards them.]

[Her hands slip under Noel's shirt. From behind. Suddenly.

Oh, hey, she's touching Noel's boobs. Or where her boobs would be if she actually had any. Poke the flat, Rachel. Poke it.]

See? There's virtually nothing here. You'd be better served groping at air. [Noel seems to be doing a good deal of twitching and sighing on Luka's lap, though.]

I'd rather her than just air, Miss Alucard, but if that's your own preference, then go ahead! Air's free, after all.

[ she frowns a little, and her embrace with noel tightens a bit. she's already been feeling awfully possessive since she's entered the scene. ]

I'm starting to feel the urge to carry her off back to my room grow the longer I waste my time here.

You'll have to carry me back, as well. I won't simply give her up to you.

Raahh... [Noel sighs, because the complete lack of anything there at all doesn't mean there's not, y'know, nerves and stuff there. And Rachel's just kind of going to town on them.]

Rachel, this is kind of... [Risky. Because the two of them don't weigh all that much, even put together, and Luka's an adult and also in pretty decent shape. And probably petty enough to take all this literally.]

Haaa... [But she can't say all that because hands on her boobs.]

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Sorry, princess, but you'll be staying here. There's no way I'm going to let you interrupt us.

Besides, isn't it past your bed time?

Uhm, you two, this is aaaaahhh... [Okay, no, no way she's going to get words out with Rachel angrily playing with her breasts.]

Noel's only a year older than me. And you certainly didn't seem to think it was past my bedtime earlier.

[And she's just going to. Cling to Noel. With her hands still moving around under her shirt. This took a turn for the weird.]

And Noel is something of mine. Taking her without my permission would amount to kidnapping.

Kidnapping? You don't own her as if she's some toy. She's more than happy coming with me.

[ just. glaring at rachel now ]

Kindly let go of her, Rachel.

Uhm, I... haa... I like you both...?]

[Guess who's ignoring Noel? Rachel.]

Nonsense. She's mine, and I'll repeat that. The dear acts as if we're engaged to be married. Isn't that right? [Noel babbles something.]

Exactly. Stay here, or go back to your room alone. [... It's not like Rachel would be much added weight, Luka. She weighs like a pound, soaking wet. You could stuff a sock in her mouth or something.]

I don't think so.

[ and with that, a determined look on her face, luka shifts a bit in her seat before she stands up and hoists noel over her shoulder.

and, as best as she can, rachel over the other. ]

Let's go~!

[ luka's slowly making her way towards the door now, both girls over her shoulders. and, somehow, not as heavy as they thought she'd be ]

Jeez, do you guys eat at all? You're like a pound each.

Unhand me this instant, you, you - [But suddenly Rachel realizes that other people are asleep. Yes, not on this floor, she has it all to herself, but on the floors below them? Tons of people sleeping. The press, other idols, just about anyone she could name. It wouldn't do to wake them all up.

So she lowers her voice down to a whisper.]

I'm not about to take diet advice from you. [Damn, Rachel, you cold.]

I've just... never had much of an appetite, I guess. [Honestly, Luka probably isn't even having that much trouble lifting them. They're both tiny girls.

Also Noel suddenly realizes that she's wearing a skirt and no panties so she tugs her skirt down desperately now that she's on Luka's shoulder.]

Wawwawawawa... uhm, how far is it to your room, Luka?

Shut it, kid, or I'll drop you.

[ and then to noel, in the most pleasant voice ever ] NOt very far! I'm just down a floor or two.

Is it getting uncomfortable for you? [ luka tries to readjust noel on her shoulder the best she can ]