capeandcowl | 015 -- video;

[ look everyone’s it’s johnny and larsa! or rather, it’s johnny pointing his comm at larsa, while larsa examines tuxedos. ]

So me and Larsa are suiting up for the prom. You guys, tell him bow ties are stylish so he’ll wear one.

[larsa, on the other hand wrinkles his nose slightly at the notion of bowties, but he doesn’t argue. johnny’s hand appears onscreen, rummaging through the ties. ]

Anyway, I’m pretty sure this stuff’s supposed to match your date’s dress. What color’s your date’s dress?

[Larsa blushes before going to look at a silk blue suit (unironically), ducking to hide.]

I am simply going to participate. I doubt I know anyone well enough to accompany me.

[ he does look at johnny for a moment before asking him: ]

You are going with your beloved, yes?

[ WHOOPS... ]

Yeah. Yeah, of course I am. [ there’s a pause and then he flips the camera around so he can look into it. ]

So Jess, you’re coming to prom with me, right?

[ Larsa just groans from the background. ]

No, for such a grand event you have to be more...

More what?

More... romantic, mayhaps? She is no afterthought to be asked in such a manner whilst you shop for something to wear. She is the woman you love: write her letters, go on one knee and ask her permission, get her flowers at least.

[ johnny has obviously forgotten he’s filming. larsa just sighs, emerging from behind the rack with a small smile on his face. ]

You are hopeless, bro.

I’m so not hopeless. Forget the tie, let’s go buy flowers. Or something.

If you insist. I must say flowers are quite my forte.

Awesome. Let’s go, bro.

[ and the feed cuts. PREPARE YOURSELF, JESS. ]

ooc; larsa!