Senji's Room

He nodded his head. "My alias is Rockhopper, but as for as I'm concerned, that's my slave name, so please, call me Kin. I'm Kin Futagoza." He turned to smile at Senji. "And I know you~ You've got a reputation around here for being a tough match. You're Crow right? Senji." He had to admit, Crow was attractive, but he was just so awkward around people. Boy needed to learn to chill.

"Actually.....If you don't mind...I'd like to stay and watch....Maybe you can give me some pointers too..." Marisa wasn't good at being nice but she was trying her best. She turned to senji, her long, blonde hair flowing gracefully as she smiled. Her bleach white teeth showing. "After all, you are the best, right?"

He blinked slightly and sighed, shaking his head. Looks like he got to play trophy between the two. At least it was a confidence booster. "Hell yea I'm the best. Grab a seat and get cozy girls." Well now was time to show off a bit of his feathers to them both. Perhaps this could turn out well for him too. Dropping back down to his left arm, he bent his right behind his back and propped his feet back up on the bed, pumping his body up and down to work out his right arm equally to his left. "So what 'cha know that's interesting?" The comment could have been directed to either of them so he would just let them answer for themselves.

Kin rolled his eyes again. "Sweetheart, you try way too hard you know that? You're not being subtle or cute when you lift your shirt to show your abs. Why do you even want a nasty six pack anyway? You'll start looking like those gross body builder chicks." He hoped crow could see through her as easily as he could. If you were gonna hit on someone, at least be openly hitting on them, not trying to "accidentally" seem flirty. Ugh. He hated that kind of passive aggression.

"I'm sorry, but that just bothers me! If you're gonna hit on him, at least be open about it. dont be all 'Oh lookit meeee~~ I want abs, here look at my stomach. I know this has nothing to do with aaaannnything, but aren't i sexy! Come to me! Fuck me!' That's just stupid! That's not how you hit on someone! You gotta be all like 'hey, bebeh, you are one fine hunka man. How bout me and you find some place quieter~' Man up and make the first move if you like someone!" It annoyed him to no end when girls were fake like that. If you wanna hit on someone just do it! Men didn't need that teasing shit! They were men! "Just admit you lifted your shirt because you wanted him to stare at your body and maybe see some underboob"

"Then hit on him like a normal person. God, it's not that hard. He's a prison inmate. I'm sure he's desperate for some tail. And when men are desperate, they'll date you forever until they get what they want." He giggled a bit, knowing too well how to get what he wanted by playing it sweet and hot.

He fell once more on his chest, his feet catching on the bed as his legs dangled in the air a bit. Oh goddamnit it would be wouldn't it? "Ugh, girls girls you're both pretty jezz. And look, Marisa, babe, you're cute but you're just not around my area alright? Sorry to break it to ya but virgins and I just don't get along." He needed someone with at least a little experience in bed. Yes he was desperate to get laid again but he didn't want the baggage of having to teach someone how to have sex. It wasn't appealing to him at all to be honest. He wanted someone who he could screw around with short term, maybe a friend with benefits even. New girls usually lead to commitment and one he wasn't looking, two, in a place like this, you're just asking for trouble. Leverage, for example.