The Flying Pussyfoot, Limbo City, Wednesday

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Due to owning a business, Kathy sometimes got very weird, not-at-all-related-to-her-business offers from vendors trying to establish a working relationship. Most she tossed, but occasionally something really cool would end up in her inbox. Like a pair of tickets for a Murder Mystery Dinner, taking place on a newly-renovated luxury train from the 1930s. People would sign up, choose a character from the list of possible dinner attendees, and then show up and ride the train around Limbo City for a few hours, having dinner and trying to solve the whodunnit.

Kathy had been charmed from the start and had pretty much decided to go immediately. The question of who to take was answered when she spotted that one of the characters listed was a "rich rock star."

That made it easy.

One conversation of 'You don't have to dress up and you can bring your guitar!' and 'pleeeeease, it sounds like a ton of fun!' later, and Kathy and Dante had their tickets and were waiting to board the extravagant train cars of The Flying Pussyfoot for four hours of delicious, murdery fun!

[For the poor sap who agreed to this]

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"That pleased with my guitar playing?" Kathy half-teased. She was pretty sure that wasn't it, but she was at a loss to figure out what else could have brought this on.

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"Yeah, let's call it that," Dante said, fondness coloring his voice. "I'm glad we came here."

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"You're...glad?...we're role-playing on a Murder Mystery train with a bunch of old people?" Kathy asked, trying not to sound dubious, but, like...she'd met Dante okay?

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"I'm glad I'm doing this weird shit with you," Dante amended. "Getting out of the house, tryin' something new."

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"Aww, and here I'd hoped you meant that we could do it again sometime," she teased. "But...yeah. I'm having a really good time, too. It's nice to just have a perfectly normal night out. The world's silliest date."

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"I like going out on dates with you in the city," Dante said softly. "We should do it more."

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"Even if I wanna do nerdy shit like go to museums and the theater and eat cuisine that's not pizza?" Kathy asked, wearing a tiny grin.

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"As long as there's booze and I get laid at the end," Dante teased.

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"I keep telling you, Mr. Redgrave, I'm the kind of lady that kisses and tells...if you make it worth my while," Kathy teased, dropping a wink.

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"You find me a place where I can show you what I can do, and I'll be happy to," Dante teased.

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"Sounds like work," Kathy teased. "You might have to convince me it's worth skipping out on appetizers for."

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"I could kiss you again, it's pretty quiet..."

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"You think you can kiss me that's good, do you, Mr. Redgrave?" Kathy asked, the game back on in earnest. "Good enough to make me decide I need you right here and now?"

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"Oh yeah," Dante said, crowding her more until she was pressed back up against the wall.

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She looked up at him, heat simmering in her eyes. "I have some high standards," she teased.

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"And I'll meet 'em," Dante said, leaning in real slow...

... and then kissing her. Hard.

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Kathy whimpered, hands of their own volition pressing against the wall to either side of her. That slit in her dress was handy, her leg snaking through to twine around his, hips pressing against his thigh.

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Dante bit at her bottom lip, his hand sliding down to grasp her thigh. Just to get the naked skin against his, really.

He sighed against her mouth, bearing down on her with his weight.

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And that was when Kathy turned aggressor in the kiss, hand sliding up into his hair to pull him closer still, tongue sweeping into his mouth possessively. She rolled her hips, moaning in her throat as she pressed against his thigh, loving the feel of his body on hers.

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Dante gasped against her mouth. Broke away from it, pressing kisses against her jaw instead, coaxing her to show him more of her gorgeous throat.

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Kathy's chin raised, giving him access to her neck, hair tumbling over her shoulder. "You're definitely on the right track to convincing me," she murmured, rubbing her thigh against his groin, hand sliding behind him to grip his ass.

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"Heh," Dante managed at the pun.

Then he made no noise at all as he pressed his lips against her pretty neck and bit down.

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Even while role-playing as someone cool, Kathy couldn't let a good pun go by.

But it didn't matter that Dante made no noise; she did. A sharp cry before she pressed her bright red lips together, trying to stay quiet enough to keep anyone from coming in to check.

Her nails bit into his arms with the difficulty of staying quiet, though.

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Dante pulled back, breathing less steadily than he had before. "Enough proof?"

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"I've got one more question, actually," Kathy said, trying to control her breathing long enough to ask it. "This gonna be a quickie or are you planning on making it count?"