<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

The older of two sisters fully encouraged them having two rounds with each other, wanting only for Donnie to ensure she wasn't left behind. "I don't think you're gonna let me do that anyway," Donnie quipped. He definitely wasn't going to forget a chance at Veronica Corbyn either; she was the face he knew before being dazzled by Nikki. Besides, they had to make connections and work on his next music video. One thing he could easily forget, however, was the delivery from Leon. He didn't want to be angry at a guy doing him a favor, but... the guy could stand to live an hour or so away at this point!

One more apparent fact about Nikki was her mall trips that involved repeating one of his earlier popular songs. Donnie remembered that one. It was still requested in concerts to this very day. "Damn, that's crazy. First time I performed that one was in a mall. It was a live deal," he explained briefly, honing in on Ronnie's other claim and looking to Nikki again. "You designed me a fit when you were a teenager? Shit, I did that song when I was like 14," he stated. Ronnie continued speaking, deciding she would be distracting their cousin to leave Donnie and Nikki alone in the room for a bit. Actually... she was forcing the issue. Donnie was a very quick Fighter-type Hunter, but even he couldn't react to Ronnie's movements that had both of them pushed into the room before the door shut. "Woah!" Donnie shouted. Drunk as he was, it was already difficult to keep his equilibrium intact. That was only made worse by his pants still being undone ─ something that had him stumbling all the way onto Nikki's old bed, face-first into a giant print of his own face. Still, he rolled himself over. "Shit, say less. Good look, Tía! So wassup? You were aboutta show me somethin' right?" he flirted, eyes once more where they belonged: on Nikoleta.

[Apollymi]

Ronnie didn't intend to be forgotten. She wouldn't interfere with her sister's love life, by any means, but what was a bit of exchanged pleasantry between like-minded people? In this case she only grinned. "Glad you understand, good on you, mate~" Ronnie said happily. Still, nothing would be getting between Donnie and Nikki this particular day. Not a situation-ship with Drake and not even Nikki's older sister who wanted a shot at a superstar. As for the song mentioned by Ronnie and the stories surrounding Niiki's childhood, she could only grin, "Oh, I know... she blabbered about it for ages!~ I swear if I'd met you she would have conceded her soul for an invite~" Ronnie said as Nikki's face gently flushed beneath that brown complexion.

"Ronnie!~" she said with all of the indignation of the youngest member of a family. 'He knows!' she thought when he mentioned that outfit she'd designed for him as a young lass. "Yeah, again, promise I'm not crazy... but I thought you could be dressed amazingly. Great bone structure remember!~" she said excitedly. One of the first things Nikki noticed about the man even in her youth was the perfect lines in his undisturbed face. Nikki and the lad both were soon pushed into her bedroom the door closed behind them. "I was gonna say I could show you those, they're early works though..." she mentioned casually. 'King Don is in my bed. In my room, looking at me!~' she seemed far too excited. To seem him stumble in and avert that gaze back to her. Ronnie still was absolutely a legend and was definitely earning her own shot here. "Being honest here, I was just gonna show you this ass dropping to the floor but... goddamn seeing you right now is making my heart skip beats!~" Nikki admitted. A strange mix of her internal and external monologue took place as she leaned into him. "So, are you cool if I go full fangirl, it's getting hard to keep the thoughts straight," Nikki admitted as she began climbing into her own bed leaning into Donnie's face again, fully intending to press her lips into his again. She was fully free to touch exposed flesh and would definitely be doing so all the way down to those boxers.

[Bloodedge]

The last thing Donnie expected was to hear about a teen girl designing clothes for his teen self. Even so, he couldn't be bothered at all when that same teen girl turned out to be Blue Lotus herself! Even less bothersome was the fact that they were shut in the bedroom by Ronnie, who was definitely earning herself some special sort of treatment and a song or three for the impromptu favor. Maybe the more conniving of two sisters even knew that would be the case? Donnie didn't know her well enough to tell, but it didn't matter either way. He was now flipping over after faceplanting Nikki's bed, having another look at her from a new angle. "I'll take a look," he said about witnessing those early designs. "How 'bout later, though? I gotta see somethin' else first," he flirted thereafter. Donnie's gaze said everything; the only thing he wanted to see now was Nikki herself.

What Nikki intended to show originally was her ass dropping all the way to the floor. Both of Donnie's brows rose the moment she admitted that; he'd watch that any day... or every day, if he could. "To the floor? Coño, you talkin' big. I'm 'bout it," he said. Alas, Nikki was having new ideas now. Talking about her heart skipping beats on the eve of her birthday was a surefire way to make Donnie change his mind. Though he wanted to see what she was talking about initially, he'd do whatever she wanted right then and there. She even asked about going 'full fangirl' while joining him in the bed. "Birthday girl gets what she wants. You call the shots, I'll pull the trigger~" he said while one hand reached up to grab Nikki's waist. While her hands were upon his torso, his eyes followed their path. "You wanna fangirl, that's cool too. I just wanna see what you workin' wit'. Feel me?"

[Apollymi]

Donnie didn't expect to hear about teen girl designing him clothing. And int hat moment Nikki didn't expect to have to admit that she was obsessive enough as a teen to spend her spare time making clothes for a man she might not ever meet. Still Donnie chose to humor her, claiming he'd take a look at her earlier works a bit later. Within her own mind Nikoleta Corbyn was waving her arms around like a madman, running around like a penguin with her ass on fire, 'King Don wants to see my early works. In my room... that I made just for him!~' she thought with an amount of excitement that required a clinical diagnosis. Aloud she was managing to keep it cool. "Yeah, of course, even I'm not that easily distracted~" she announced. No she was far too busy being star-struck to be easily shifted from her current thought process.

Nikki explained her original thought process. She'd been about to drop her ass down to the floor in front of him to show him something. But... she'd not done that because she wanted to dive fully into having a moment alone with her celebrity crush. "Yeah, all the way," she said in full confidence as he pulled her closer. It was her birthday, she called the shots, he'd pull the trigger. She was missing this kind of affirmation and she could get it from the man she truly enjoyed. "Blimey!' that was it, just that singular utterance of confused happiness that often came from this young woman. "Don't worry about that... for you, any and everything I got. I gotta do my best!~ Also gonna act like a nutter, full mental~" Nikki said as she traced his flesh. Only after she was satisifed with the touch of his skin did she even pull away. Fully barefoot in her own bedroom, she had that dress a little hiked up so that it was absolutely obvious was she was about to do. Her round ass was soo visible once more. Legs spread apart just to shoulder width and then, she dropped hands up in the air, shoulders back and her whole ass sweeping the floor for just a second before she looked back. "I'm tryin' to drop it on you like this, feel me?~" she asked playfully in that British accent of hers.

[Bloodedge]

All the way, Nikki reiterated. As per usual, it wasn't enough. Simply saying what she could do didn't cut the cake, so... after a bit of rubbing on both ends, and the claim of doing her best, Nikki separated herself from him to stand in the open floor. Her dress rose, and then... her ass fell, so very far that it actually made contact with the floor. With Nikki's backside floored literally, Donnie was floored in the more metaphorical sense. He felt like throwing his head back, but he dared not look away. "Dios mio," he mumbled. Donnie could feel himself nearly splitting his boxers. In response to that feeling, he began tugging at his trousers to work them off. "Oh I feel you, Mami. I'm tryna feel you a lot more," he asserted. By the time Donnie's pants reached his knees, his firm erection was already bursting free from the bottom of his boxers, further threatening their stability. "I gotta..." He paused. Something was very wrong. "... Oh... shit..."

In the meantime, there was a certain muscular male reaching the sixth floor. He was still dressed from Pub League, now carrying a backpack full of contraband. Leon exited the elevator and took a straight trip down the hall, presuming he would be encountering Nikki and Donnie first. Alas, that would not be the case... but he didn't realize that upon reaching the front door. "Oi, Nik! Don! I'm here!" he called out while knocking.

[Apollymi]

Nikki was doing her best. She was the birthday girl an fully intended to spend her 21st birthday lap-tied to King Don, since he said she could do whatever she wanted. To show him exactly what it was she wanted, she gave herself a bit of a moment. To feel to stabilize to... turn around and show him her ass dropping so low to the floor it touched it. She heard an utterance, one which made her soul practically sing. "Keep talking like that~" she encouraged. Those random spanish words mixed in with his English made the girl hornier than she'd ever been in her life. And it seemed her little display and her cheeky words were indeed enough. She managed to pull him in. Had him peeking out his boxers waiting for the mount, but she came back up... she turned back around and she had confusion in turn. His surprise his disappointment something was up, so by the time she turned around she was looking her brows furrowing in light confusion. "What's wrong? Looks like you lost the plot mate~" she wondered genuinely curious.

While all that occurred Leon was walking into Ronnie's apartment straight like he owned the place. He was in search of Donnie and Nikki but instead he'd find Ronnie standing in front of him steering him back towards the sitting room. "Bloody hell, give 'em a minute. Have a snack wait around... their busy~" Ronnie said. "Also greet the girl who owns the flat at least, damn. I get no respect in my own place~"

[Bloodedge]

Donnie wasn't even aware of his random Spanish utterance, but Nikki picked up on it. She urged him to keep talking like that. Though it would probably disappoint his mother if she found out what he was using his Spanish tongue for at long last, he wasn't here to please her; he was here to please Nikki. "You like that?" he asked rhetorically. Since the answer was obvious, he spoke again while working those pants down. "No aguanto más… te voy a meter esta verga hasta el fondo♫~" he sang. Sadly, his method of acting on current horniness had been left behind. Nikki wondered what was wrong, but Donnie's disappointment was a little too strong for an immediate answer. He reached down, patted the pockets of his pants in the desperate hope that he'd switched pockets earlier today... and nothing. Donnie deflated immediately. "Damn! My bad, Mami. I got us both worked up for nothin'. I left the condoms in my other pocket too..."

Meanwhile, Leon entered Ronnie's place of residence just to be surprised to find... Ronnie herself inside. He figured Nikki would be the one to greet him, but it was the taller one instead. She had no business being home right now. "Ron? The hell're you doin' 'ere?!" he questioned immediately. He stepped further into the sitting room, peeling that bag off his shoulder to place it on the coffee table. "I thought you were skippin' out for the week. You alright sis?" As he presented that question, Leon rose from the table and stepped toward his eldest cousin, arms outstretched. "They pop out or somethin'? And tell me when you're comin' home next! I brought some grass for King Don y'know?"

[Apollymi]

Donnie may not have been aware of the words coming out of his mouth, but Nikki was intimately aware. Of course, by the time she was encouraging him to say more, an entire string of Spanish language left his lips. Nikki might have known 5 words in Spanish a few of which she learned today, but she'd still very easily go along with the notion of that sentence. She didn't understand it, but she felt it. Deep inside it made her womb quiver like a promise she didn't even understand. "I don't have any idea what that means, but I need that, mate~" she commented almost absently. Ah, but fate wasn't quite on their side enough. Donnie, was planning to give her all of him, but in his heat, drunken stupor and the post performance excitement... he'd left the condoms he normally carried in his pocket. Nikkie kept some now, but a quick assessement of his form with glowing purple eyes said one thing, "Mate nothing I got on me would fit that monster~" she said as if appreciable. Still this wasn't a setback, it was an opportunity. In full fangirl fashion she leaned forward pecking the man's lips as she quoted him, "Pretty sure you once said... We ain't gotta go all the way~" she stated cheekily. "So we can do something, never leave randy, that's another house rule~" Nikki confirmed as she began moving her hair up with both hands, she had a full intentions of starting something very specific. 'It's King Don, bout to show him something~' she thought.

Meanwhile, Ronnie was running interference and entertaining her cousin while Nikki and Donnie got a little active in her childhood bedroom, which had been adapted for thunter things. She got asked what she was doing in her own flat, and she looked at the man and shrugged. "It's my flat, bruv~" she said as if that explained everything. Still with arms open and ready she'd give the man a hug and address his actual concerns. "I always skip the city of fashion week, but... it's still Nik's birthday tomorrow. I cam back to make sure she got her present~" she said also offering the reminder in case something had been forgotten by the man himself. Soon enough Ronnie was plopping down on her couch again, tapping on the cushion beside her. "Or something... don't worry about it~" she said knowing why he was here and having him confirm it. "I figured as much... did you fanboy already, need to get anymore outta your system so you can hold it cool~" she asked of Leon knowing he and Nikki might have been King Don's biggest fans.

[Bloodedge]

There couldn't have been a bigger disappointment than Donnie realizing the pack of condoms he carried was still in his jacket, all the way back in Nikki's changing room. He presently wanted nothing more than to push every bit of himself into Nikki until nothing else fit, but terrible luck and drunken decisions had other plans. Even worse, Nikki didn't have the sort of equipment that would fit him. That said quite a few things about Casper Drake, but this was no time for comparisons. What were they to do? Well... Nikki had another quote from one of his earlier songs, delivered as she returned and briefly brought their lips together again. They didn't have to go 'all the way' as he'd once said. They could do... something. He didn't know what the hell 'randy' was supposed to be, but everything else Nikki said was right up his alley. "Word? You tryna play a little game or somethin'?" he asked cheekily. Donnie then bore witness to something familiar, yet surprising nonetheless. Both hands were up in her hair, lifting the bundle and drawing Donnie's attention directly. Could he be stunned even ore times today? "... Nah, no way, ma! It's your birthday!" he said as if to argue against her current path of choice.

What was Ronnie doing home? It was her flat. A snippy, matter-of-fact answer like that earned her a mocking lip sync from Leon as they met for an embrace. "Oh har har, it's my flat so I get to be here when I'm not here. Come of it, Ron!" he replied. Apparently, she'd come back just to ensure Nikki had her birthday present for the following day. "What's that got'a do with today?" Leon wondered. Whatever the case, Nikki wasn't available now... and neither was King Don. Ronnie didn't give the details as to why, but Leon moved to take a place next to her on the couch. What was a bit of relaxation while he waited? He could do with a bit of calming down anyway, as Ronnie likely assumed. "Ron... I got sooo much to get out! Bloody King Don! It's Nik's birthday tomorrow, but she calls me to get some of my grass for King Bloody Don! Can you believe that? I went half mental on me way over 'ere. Forgot somethin', I'm sure... but I don't even know what."

[Apollymi]

Nikki knew her language choices were likely odd, but it didn't seem like she needed to do much explaining this time. Though she kept condoms for her own safety, she didn't have any that would fit around the monster that Donnie had in his pants. No, she wouldn't even dream of putting a too small condom on King Don. He seemed like he was one of those 'gold label' guys to start with, he deserved comfort in his protected sexual endeavors. As such they'd do something else. And funnily enough he caught up quickly after that peck on the lips. 'All in! Come on Nik, time to make your sis proud!' she hyped herself up. "Definitely trying to play something!" Nikki said with a cheeky smirk, and she began putting her hair up and preparing for a day. Once she had a bouncy big ponytail, she slid into bed on her stomach getting ready to pull down those boxers. And what she got from the lad was his claim that it was her birthday. "Naw bruv, see my birthday is tomorrow. Today, I'm a fangirl with something to prove. And I'm bout to act up!~" she said with full confidence in herself and her choice. And with it, she'd be pulling down those boxers that she designed and revealing a cock so massive she needed to do a full double take upon seeing it for the first time. "Goddamn!"

While Donnie and Nikki got into something... Ronnie and Leon were having a conversation about the nature of his visit. "I thought it was a riot actually~" Ronnie said cheekily. Once they were hugged up, greeted and settled, it seemed they had more to talk about. "Her present was collaborative gift. I had Chiori push their Lotus Blue Bottoms crossover up. I couldn't have Chiori announcing it, without her having her pair first. Besides you know how Nik is, I barely managed to get them to her as a proper surprise~" Ronnie said a long lasting problem with her younger sister seemed to be something she was finally growing out of. No matter, now Ronnie was willing to let her excited younger cousin unload a bit of his excitement while her younger sister did much the same. "Really? Must have been shocking. You guys getting so worked up is brilliant. Didn't forget the weed right? That'd be the worst thing. Everything else is like fine right~ Also I know what its like to be a bit star-struck, always interesting meeting super fans~" she offered.

[Bloodedge]

Whatever Nikki was playing at, Donnie was onboard... until he realized what she was preparing for. He thought she'd go for her dress to get rid of it, or at least lift it to facilitate some form of mutual play. Maybe even creating an access point would have been expected, but not the oh-too-familiar ponytail. She was the birthday girl; she should have been gaining something. Well, that was Donnie's thought process. As Nikki slid in to grab at his boxers, she shared a very different opinion about being a birthday girl tomorrow, but a fangirl today. "For real, that's what it is? What you got to prove?" Donnie wondered as Nikki had him springing free, the weight of his tool not even letting it rise more than 35 degrees or so when loosed. Nikki's surprise was made evident immediately. If her plan was to suck a dick like a fangirl today, she was signing herself up for a great undertaking. "Now I'm not sayin' I don't like some top... but I know fangirls got limits, feel me?" he said, trying to offer something sensible.

Leon had time to wait around, so he got to hear about the gift Ronnie had for her sister. A combination of Nikki's own line and Chioriya Boutique's exquisite shoe-craft had been worked out and provided before Chioriya could spoil its completion with an announcement... or before Nikki herself could spoil it by other means. "Right, right. Took her a while on that one," he reminisced, even though... Leon had definitely been an accessory to many a theft in Nikki's younger years. "You probably fit the same size now, yeah? Just about?" he asked as if that made any semblance of sense. Moments later, Leon was expressing a loss of memory... or rather, a lack of surety. He'd definitely forgotten something. What was it? "It's not the weed. Somethin'. I'll come up with it. But anyway, lemme tell you 'bout that twat sister o'yours! She calls me up, yeah? Talkin' about needin' a favor. All cool, all normal..."

[Apollymi]

Nikki wasn't playing at anything. No the object of her teenage affections was in her bedroom with her. She'd idolized, she'd fantasized, she'd had her way with herself in this bed, moaning his name while she climaxed. There was no way... she was doing anything but everything possible. "Everything, innit? Right just now the inner fangirl me says King Don's actually in my room. I'm not wasting a minute or activity, mate~" Nikki said with the sort of confidence that only came from putting all of herself on the line. She'd released a cock way bigger than any she'd seen before and her game plan changed but not by much. He wanted to see something... he'd be seeing something. As she pulled up to him, that little black dress slide down. Massive breasts spilled forward topped with little chocolate colored nipples. "Naw mate, fangirls don't have limits. Real ones just waiting on the opportunity~" Nikki claimed. All the while she was now doing the thing she was waiting on, she leaned forward wet tongue extended. Fully intending to give that massive cock a lick from base tip, before she came forward allowing her chest to settled on top and side back down to the base. She gave this man direct eye contact while looking in the face of his monstrous cock before settling in around the lip to give it lavish strokes of tongue before she allowed it to pass her lips.

While Nikki began pulling out every trick in the book to wow King Don. Her technical older siblings were sitting on the couch discussing her birthday presents and bad childhood habits with nostalgia tinting their voices and opinions. "Yeah. Totaaly worth it, to see her dancing around like a kid at Christmas~" Ronnie said about the gift giving. She'd had to do it a day early and all but given the end of Fashion Week she couldn't say the lass didn't deserve it. Leon questioned wehther the women wore the same size and Ronnie scoffed, "Come off it, bruv. Nik's still tiny... my foot is like three sizes bigger than 'ers" Ronnie said. At 5'9" tall, Veronica Corbyn was over six inches taller than her younger sister, their size difference was obvious to everyone except the super tall men in their lives. No mater, Ronnie would continue letting Leon speak, fully willing to allow him to... distract himself from the goings on of the bedroom. He'd not remembered what he'd forgotten but he was spinning a tale of the call which Nikki made to him and Ronnie was listening intently. "Ooh~ Twat is she now... Wasn't a twat when you were helping her pilfer holiday gifts~ But carry on, what did she do?~"

[Bloodedge]

It was Nikki's inner fangirl, her teenage self, pushing her to behave more like a groupie than an international superstar in her own right. She wasn't wasting a minute, nor was she wasting an activity or opportunity. According to her, fangirls were merely waiting on a chance. He could see that... if he fully processed what she said instead of watching that thick, creamy rack spill out of her unclasped dress after a tug. "God damn!" he muttered. "Huh?" he asked afterwards. It all began with a lick. That single trail from his base to his tip had Donnie further swelling from the tease of it. The return stroke Nikki chose was not one of tongue, but one that had her breasts gliding along toward his base. There, he was settled at the receiving end of lapping straight to the tip. "Ayyye♪~" he sighed, leaning back against his palms to ensure he saw every bit of that gorgeous face going to work. "That's some porno shit right there, Mami♫~"

Leon imagined it was worthwhile for Ronnie to actually surprise her sister with a present, as opposed to having the best option discovered and 'stolen' days, weeks, or even months in advance. She still couldn't get away with hiding the shoes either, since their sizes apparently never caught up to each other. "Oh damn. You didn't get, like, little cat paws for feet? I though you had toe beans or som'fin," he jabbed. Moving on, Leon had a story to tell. Why was Nikki now a twat? He'd be getting to that, but not before Ronnie shared her knowledge of his... assisted thefts. "That ain't important right now, yeah? So listen. Nik wants a favor. I'm a nice bloke; I'd flip over the world for Nik! She wants some grass. I'm 'ere thinkin'... 'who's got Nik sparkin' up when I been tryin' for ages,' yeah? Right... she's all like, 'Oh, my FRIEND DONNIE is lookin' for it.' Sod me, she turns the camera a bit and guess what I see?"

[Apollymi]

In all of her excitement Nikki had forgotten something. She'd gotten quite caught up in the moment. In making sure she did all that she wanted and needed to do, in order to secure Donnie. That was her overarching goal. She didn't compete with other women, that much she was certain of, even so... she was about to do anything but her absolute best for a man she'd been fantasizing about for the entirety of her pubescent life. Her first movements got an interesting sound out of Donnie, she'd never considered that a singer might be very interesting to hear in the midst of coitus, perhaps she was about to become a fan of a different variety. Oh right, she remembered. With her lips wrapped around his cock, she made a push forward, letting it slide down her tongue a bit only to pull back and go about it again. No teeth, suction applied, jaws lightly collapsed for a second or two before he was removed from her mouth completely. "It is a bit like that innit?" she said before licking a gentle circle around the tip of his cock. Her chest had moved naturally with her own motions around his base and though he was big enough to not fight gravity, she could still make sure all of him had contact with something. "I'm here to prove I'm your biggest fan, mate!~" she said excitedly. She'd been waiting for this moment all her life, she was about to get right back to it. Ah but there was one more thing, "Don't worry about the end mate, a mouth full of spunk is the intention this time~" she added a wink and went back to sliding his length down her tongue and having it fill her mouth and ever so gently tease her tonsils before she pulled back.

Meanwhile, Ronnie was dealing with her cousin who functioned more as her first little brother than anything else. Even while being such a big man he was hardly anything but a softy when it came to the family. A jab about her feet and transformation made her scoff, but she could roll with the punches. "Oh? Right, that funny to you? I'll get a laugh out of giving you a lightning paw to the head then~" she reached over and aimed to give a quick little slap to the back of his head. "I don't know how big you think you are, but I'll have ya'," she said in the same lighly joking manner they'd been taking on the entirety of the day. Beyond that point, it was truly satisfying to actually manage to give her little sister a present while actually getting to see surprise. No matter, apparently that part wasn't important, as Leon got properly into his story. He'd been the affable big brother type to Nikki, who called him looking for drugs and not for herself but for her friend Donnie. "Bwaha!~" she let that laugh hit and settle while Leon obviously stewed over the nonchalance necessary to refer to such a man as her 'friend Donnie'. "I do wonder who coulda been on the other end. Go on, mate, I don't need a cliffhanger~" Ronnie decided. Still she was doing not better falling into the banter of the conversation completely. The idea of Nikki introducing King Don as her friend Donnie was probably mortifying to the big man currently sitting on her couch.

[Bloodedge]

There were no questions about the porn-like activities of Nikoleta today; she agreed completely. Donnie didn't know where she picked up such an approach, but did he care? Absolutely not! Whatever she was doing, it wasn't simply 'sucking dick' or giving 'sloppy toppy' as the streets he frequented would say. A pair of hands was normal when dealing with Donnie in such a way. Nikki, however, had her chest involved in the most seamless and natural way possible. He could be nothing but pleased by every sensation, whether it be the soft breasts hugging him low, or the soft lips and warm tongue treating him high. It seemed her goal was to prove she was his biggest fan. How strange. "Ah~... it don't matter if you're my biggest fan, ma. You're the baddest fan I ever seen already~" he complimented. At the end of his speech, Donnie's breath hitched again. Why? Well, Nikki decided a bit of teasing wasn't the limit. He felt the whole of her mouth, all the way back to the start of her throat. Donnie didn't have a skinny tool; he would have warned caution... but Nikki pulled back just to tell him a mouthful of 'spunk' was the intention... this time. He could interpret the meaning of spunk, but what was 'this time' supposed to mean? And why, in any case, was she so insistent? "Haah... huh?" was all he could say.

In the meanwhile, Leon poked a bit of fun at Ronnie's catlike abilities. In response, she threatened a lightning paw to his head while reaching out with a hand to slap that same head. "Come off it, Ron! Keep them crusty feet away from me!" he replied. Either way, Leon had a story to continue. There wasn't much to the tale, but there were quite a few emotions related to how Nikki introduced her new... friend, Donnie. "Right. I look behind the little git, and who is it? It's King Flippin' Don, innit? Talkin' about 'my friend Donnie' like he's just some poor sod who needs to bum a smoke, and it's HIM! King Don! Donovan! King! Young Simba! The real is back, the ville is back! Flow bananas, here, peel this back! THAT King Don! Wantin' MY grass!"