A look am aware isn't as innocent as she wants to claim.
"You look really good this evening", Meemee spoke up after she gave Aiana a look, "I don't know where you get clothes like this, but it sure fits you more like the traditional ones you wear".
" Thank you", I blushed. Today am putting on a skinny jean with crop top, my navel in full display. My hair is brushed to perfection, and left flow the way Reddy prefers it to.
My face paint ( males face paint most times) is too light, it was almost non-existent, thanks to the expert hands of Blondie.
"Why are you girls talking about Blacky looking so good today?", Blondie says in a tune that should have been playful, but sounds far from being one, "can't you see how good we're dressed?".
Blondie is putting on an up and down okirishi material while Reddy is putting on his most cherished animal skin clothes.
Meemee gives him a look that's almost one of doubt, "and who says you're dressed fine?".
Blondie slowly runs a hand through his hair ( his movement caused me to feel giddy), " don't you know a good thing when you see it?".
Meemee coughed, "I've already commented on the only good thing I saw in this royal table"
" it's not fair", Aiana pouts, " am I not good looking enough?", she flicks her hair, " I turn heads wherever I go".
Meemee and I simultaneously rolled our eyes,
"you turn the heads of the blind", I smiled sweetly at her( remember we always smile whenever we're telling people stuffs when we're insulting them).
"the only things that turn when you pass are animals because they think you're one of them", Meemee says.
Reddy burst into laughter. I guess this is his first time laughing at the table, Aiana and Meemee's dumbfounded face told me as much.
"Did Okumu freeze over?", Meemee looked at him in surprise, " have the gods finally visited the humans without us knowing?".
"What's wrong with laughing? did I commit a crime?", Reddy looks like one who's seconds from frying Meemee.
Meemee who've probably read on his mood frantically shook her head, " am just making a comment, that's all".
" Relax, she's just surprised you laughed because she've not witnessed you smiling before", I held his arm.
His frowning face smiled when he looked at me, "being friends with you must be working its magic".
"Blacky sure have a way with others", the once silent Aiana mussed, "am not talking more than I was known for, all because of Blacky's influence on me".
Meemee gives her a skeptical look, "your too much talking isn't influenced by anyone but you", she takes a bite from her food, "never have I see you cease talking, even as we sleep at night, you still find ways to talk in your sleep".
This is totally news to me, " you two sleep together?",
Meemee shrugs, " she claimed she can't sleep in a room as big as hers, so I volunteered to be with her".