[Thanks, everybody,] says Bella, later, to the local Jokers. [That was the best date venue ever.]
"Yeah, I'll look him up - probably worth having the conversation in person rather than brainphoning him out of nowhere, though." She kisses the corner of Ripper's jaw. "And I will be sure to knock, too."
Kisses! These do not even slightly discourage her from continuing to treat the knocking thing as a running gag.
A week later, Ripper brainphones her to say,
[So I've done the photoshoot for that album cover. Wanna see?]
"C'mon, you have to see this," he says, taking both her hands and gently towing her inside after a decent amount of kissing.
"I might actually use that one," he says. "But there's some pretty great shots later on, too."
Next shot, Ripper is in much the same position but now cracking up, caught in the middle of dragging an arm out of a drift of petals to cover his mouth while he laughs. The gory flower has fallen off his neck into the petal-pile.
"And then she did something entertaining?" hazards Bella.
Next shot, Ripper is trying to control further giggles. Next shot, he has calmed down again and replaced the goreflower in a slightly different position. The shot after that, someone has freshened up the petals, replacing crushed ones with new.
The shot after that, he is trying and failing to smother a smirk.
"They kept saying filthy things, trying for a rose avalanche," he says, gesturing to the part of the picture where saying filthy things to him would have been most likely to disturb some rose petals. "And I kept laughing instead."
Bella laughs. "You are too cute." She kisses his temple.
The next few pictures, during which he gives up completely on controlling his laughter and starts flinging handfuls of rose petals at the camera, are indeed pretty fucking adorable. Ripper grins and hugs her.
He is very good at this Sexy, Dead, Covered In Flowers business.
And now there is a familiar figure creeping into the frame, menacing him. Sexily.
Ripper is particularly pleased by the shot where Aianon was leaning over him, mouth to his throat, wings mantled.
"I don't think I'm releasing these," he laughs, "but I had to keep them, they're too perfect."
Bella bursts out laughing. "You're making me wish I'd supervised the shoot, this is hilarious. Can I peek?"