K-Kiss me... You J-Jerk... [Danielle's Kissing Booth]

"I have come to partake in this ritual!" Masako declared as she entered, pointing dramatically at the host of this booth.

"Masako, please, that's enough, isn't it?" Tatum pleaded, "You did excellently, you can stop now!"

"I'm not one to make a promise and then sit it out at the end," She declared, "I'm the kind to pour my everything into what I promise I do." With that, she stepped forward and waited to be acknowledged.

"Y-you can skip over us, we will leave at your say so!" Tatum stated, apologetically bowing before the owner of this booth.

She wasn't the only one feeling awkward over this. Masako was, admittedly, nervous with each booth she had visited. She was very greatly relieved when all she received was a kiss to the forehead.

"Thank you very much for this," she replied with a low bow. She then stood up straight and, for no decernable reason, gave her hostess a salute. Somehow, Masako seemed to divine that this one was a kindred spirit, which meant that professionalism was important to them too. Ergo, a salute of respect to a kindred spirit. "Let's go Tatum." With that, she stepped out of her booth, leaving behind a very bemused Tatum.

"... T-thank you for just doing the forehead," she replied sheepishly before rushing after Masako.

Would you look at that! Another familiar face, and she was running a booth... a kissing booth? Well, that was unexpected from Danielle, she didn't seem like the type who would do that at all, either way Kira Kira decided to visit her old friend while making some fun of the situation.

With a mischievous grin the delinquent would casually approach the booth, rest her left arm on it and said barely containing her laughs: "What's cookin' good lookin' ?" She almost felt bad for doing this to Dani... almost, but the desire to mess with the girl was too strong. "Could i borrow i kiss? I promise i'll give back." Kira was eager to see Dani's reaction, regardless if she got embarrassed or played along, she was in for a fun time.

Kira Kira was prepared for a lot of things... an actual kiss wasn't one of those things, now she was the one getting flustered. After sharing this tender moment with Danielle, Kira backed away from the booth, all her previous confidence was gone just like that.


The Forgotten girl had no idea how to act in a situation such as this one, she did brought this on herself however, and a part of her deeply regretted ever considering to do it, it was just too embarrassing for her "We should... talk more later... I missed ya a lot, Dani." She finally managed to express something that wasn't shame, a big and bright smile appeared on the girl's face before she left the booth.

Danielle and Kira had shared a tender moment as well a passionate kiss, but the Wild Card would be given little time to recuperate as Iris came rushing in. Without a word the terrorist would zoom forward toward the girl studying her carefully in the brief moments they had before impact. She gave off a strange, authoritative sort of vibe, even when embarrassed... Maybe she was a Cadet? Whatever the case, it wouldn't matter in a few seconds, as she'd lift her mask up slightly like last time and give Danielle a quick kiss on the lips before zipping and zooming away... after, of course, she got a glimpse of the volunteer's reaction.

"You have been smooched by the Psyche Terrorist of smooching! Smooch three others or, uh... Your legs will spontaneously combust into flames! Yeah!" She'd shout as she rushed off into the horizon and disappeared.

    The blonde approached the booth in a daze, blinking owlishly. "Was that one of your customers...?" she wondered aloud, gaze flickering in the direction that masked person ran before focusing curiously on Danielle.

    With a shake of her head, Destiny managed a light smile and offered Danielle a water bottle from the stack she held in one arm. "I hope all of your customers haven't been so...eccentric. Has your shift been fine?"

    "Oh, it's not bad. But then again, my shift hasn't started yet." the blonde laughed softly, tucking a strand of hair behind one ear. A moment later, the implications of her own words settled in, and she paled slightly at the thought.

    "A-Anyway...you've had how many customers? Three?" Destiny reached into her skirt pocket and rummaged around for a moment before handing Danielle a small stack of tickets. "Here you go. Here's the tickets you've earned so far, for all four customers." She hesitated for a second before leaning in and brushing her lips against Danielle's cheek. A moment later and she was hurrying out of the room, face flushed and awkwardly waving. "If anyone else stops by, come to me for the rest of your tickets!"