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[Gosh I mean we've all talked about making Raven down potions but seeing the real thing is totally different. That said, this was Nero's kink first, and he feels very self-satisfied at starting the trend

Leans an elbow on Raven's shoulder, smirking. He feels hot, so he's much flirtier than usual]

Did we get the same idea? This wasn't planned.

[the feathers under nero's arm shift a little, and raven looks pleased, leaning into nero's space casually]

A lucky coincidence, it seems.

[he reaches for shrike's hand and brings it to his lips to kiss it]

You look wonderful.

Th-thanks...

[ anyway she's going to pour herself a lot of wine thanks ]

Honestly, though—it really is nice to have an excuse to get together and spend time like this.

You both coincidentally decided to show up as sexy women to dinner...

[Glory's lips curve up. She on the other hand had been a little worried she'd gone too Overtly Sexy with her outfit, but when else is she going to wear this kind of thing? It seems to have worked out.]

Well, I definitely don't mind. And it's nice to... dress up, too.

[Well he can't have just Raven be romantic at his wife all night. Nero leans in take her by the hand and plant a kiss against her jaw]

So, shall we order?

[gosh. this is fun, actually. raven winds his arm around glory's waist and tugs her close--close enough that he can squish a little, because in his opinion that is the best part about having tits--while holding shrike's hand]

Wine, perhaps? Before we all get too... distracted.

[grinning]

[ leans into Nero, making a slightly helpless sound— ]

That's probably a good idea yes

Ah—

[Glory flushes at the contact, her arm going around Raven in return, noticing the different shape of his body. She also spends a few moments looking at the changes in his face from a closer distance before moving to kiss his jaw in a mirroring motion to Nero's.]

...Probably some food, too. They've got a lot of fancy things here, we should take advantage of it.

[Nero is delighting in Shrike's reaction, for sure. Leans his head on her shoulder, beaming]

I could start with the hors d'oeuvre sampler? This menu looks fancy as shit, so everything's probably gonna be super small.

Why don't we order everything on the menu? Treat it all like samples, so we can find out what we like and don't like. Split between the four of us, that should be just perfect.

[toys with one of the laces along glory's back before letting go and ~sauntering~ over to one of the large cushioned booths to sit

please ignore the mild wobbling, he's doing his best with the heels]

I guess it's not as if we have to consider the cost, so we might as well... and if we've got leftovers, that's fine too. It's a special occasion, after all.

[ she slides into the booth on the opposite side, tugging Nero along by the arm. ]

[On second thought, maybe she should have gone less Overtly Sexual for her own sake so she has a better time being decent when Raven does things.

On third thought she still thinks this is better. She's enjoying herself. She slides in beside Raven, up flush to his side]

It'll probably still be a lot, but better four than two. Why not.

[Slides into the booth, all snug and schmoopy against Shrike]

One of everything it is!

[Gonna punch in the order, kinda like a kid pressing every elevator button all the way up.

They arrive one by one, but - as is custom in fine dining - the servings are so delicate and petite that they don't even take up half the plate space. They're beautiful and immaculate looking, though?]

...On second thought, maybe this won't be enough.

[sandwiched between glory and shrike. this is a good day.]

Delicious, though.

[holding up a bite on his fork and glancing around at the others to see which one of them he's going to attempt to feed]

Oh, it's so pretty, though... maybe I should learn to step up how I make my dishes look...

[ shrike is just obliviously marveling over the presentation, trying to memorize what's going on with all of them and what they used for the Food Artwork. ]

Yeah... I don't really know how to do fancy cooking either. Well, all this is probably a little much to do normally... Mm, Vergil would probably think it's especially ridiculous.

[with a small smile. she flicks a glance at Raven, catching with his fork held up, but just tilts her head inquisitively]

I dunno, it's all gonna end up in your stomach anyway, right?

[Too slow - Nero leans over and just chomps the bite right off of Raven's fork, mischievously~]

Nom.

Ah.

[stares at his empty fork for a moment

and then uses it to steal a big piece of steak from nero's plate and nom it himself]

[ pfft

well, she's just going to help herself to a few bites of some kind of fish dish, delicate forkfuls getting some of the sauce as well— ]

Oh, it's good!

Ah, here, Glory, you should try this one before it gets snatched by someone else—

[ she holds out another forkful for glory to take. ]

[Glory blinks a few times at their nom shenanigans, then smiles when Shrike offers]

Oh, thank you.

[Glory goes in to take the bite very deliberately, leaning half over Raven and closing her mouth around it, then flicking her tongue out to make sure she's gotten all the sauce from the fork before sitting back.]

...Ah, it is.

[Amused, but definitely feeling the flush rise in his cheeks...]

That's one way t'split the food.

[Casually eating hors d'oeuvres with his fingers, taking deliberate mouthfuls before licking his index and thumb clean~]

[this dinner date is way hornier than raven expected but what's he gonna do? complain? psssh.

his gaze lingers overlong on both glory and nero, and he takes a strawberry and holds it up against shrike's lips]

Say 'ahh'.

[ oh,

oh actually this got kind of uh. a lot really fast, huh, ]

Um—aaaah?

[This is also definitely more than Glory expected, and her cheeks also redden as her eyes also linger on Nero—girl Nero is hot, but perhaps more than that, confident-in-his-sexuality Nero is hot?

Staring still feels like a little much, though, so she tries to cover for it by reaching over and taking an hors d'oeuvres from in front of him. However her attempt at nonchalance is ruined slightly when she half-consciously eats it in exactly the way he just did, licking her fingers.]

[are we all gonna bully shrike. is that what's happening

Teasingly, as he leans against her and noms from a plate of charcuterie,]

You could hold the next one between your teeth. If you really wanted to be mean.

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