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[Option A: Fujiko struts about Cloud Nine like she owns the place. Which, she kind of does, if you count theft as ownership, and if you count Luceti as the kind of place where things can actually be stolen. She has set up the small stage so that the piano is pushed back and it looks more like a model runway. Including stage lights. There's a reason for this. She then struts out in high heels and a blue leather catsuit. Sup Luceti? You've just become her private/public audience for a model show. Aren't you privileged?]
What do you think? Blue with these heels? [The heels in question are red, and meant for evening gowns. Fail. In any case, she struts back, flips her hair, ducks behind a curtain, and comes out again in a red catsuit, though same heels.]
Or perhaps these~? [Strut strut strut. And once again she goes back. This time to a black catsuit and green army boots. Someone help her learn how to match clothes. It might also help to teach her that leather catsuits are not meant to be worn every single day of the year. That's gonna be difficult though, because apparently she found dozens. Yup, Fujiko is in her own little personal paradise, and enjoying showing off the more exotic ones like so. Good luck to you all.]
Oh! That gives me a great idea! [She says, like this was totally impromptu and not at all planned. Uh-huh. Suuuure.] We should have a fashion night here at Cloud Nine once a month! Everyone's invited! And then afterwards we can do karaoke! Doesn't that sound fun? [Huh Luceti? Doesn't it?]
[Option B: In Action, after her "little impromptu show," Fujiko takes to the Battledome to get some practice in with her new catsuits and break them in. Would anyone like to stumble across the Cat Burglar in action as she darts about rooftops and sneaks into apartments? Oh wait, she might be doing that in Luceti proper, too. Oops.]
What do you think? Blue with these heels? [The heels in question are red, and meant for evening gowns. Fail. In any case, she struts back, flips her hair, ducks behind a curtain, and comes out again in a red catsuit, though same heels.]
Or perhaps these~? [Strut strut strut. And once again she goes back. This time to a black catsuit and green army boots. Someone help her learn how to match clothes. It might also help to teach her that leather catsuits are not meant to be worn every single day of the year. That's gonna be difficult though, because apparently she found dozens. Yup, Fujiko is in her own little personal paradise, and enjoying showing off the more exotic ones like so. Good luck to you all.]
Oh! That gives me a great idea! [She says, like this was totally impromptu and not at all planned. Uh-huh. Suuuure.] We should have a fashion night here at Cloud Nine once a month! Everyone's invited! And then afterwards we can do karaoke! Doesn't that sound fun? [Huh Luceti? Doesn't it?]
[Option B: In Action, after her "little impromptu show," Fujiko takes to the Battledome to get some practice in with her new catsuits and break them in. Would anyone like to stumble across the Cat Burglar in action as she darts about rooftops and sneaks into apartments? Oh wait, she might be doing that in Luceti proper, too. Oops.]
