Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
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Post by Bo on Mar 4, 2007 22:10:56 GMT
Bo’s brows rose and lifted quickly, as if to say ‘you shouldn’t have doubted me’, and he smiled, keeping his mouth shut; just because he could be a punk and a jerk, that didn’t mean he had no manners, and he absolutely hated when other people chewed with their mouths open, or showed what they were eating while they were… well, eating it. Maybe it was because of his upbringing, but mostly, it was just consideration.
After swallowing, he nodded his head. “One thing missing though,” he pointed out, eyes narrowing thoughtfully. After a significant pause, letting Mimi sit and stew, he plainly announced, “Juice.”
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
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Post by Mimi on Mar 4, 2007 22:46:21 GMT
"Mmm, juice."
Her response was oddly Homer-like and rather surprising. Mimi may have been tall, but she was a bony thing; it was a bit odd to hear such a low character voice issue from her mouth. The blonde 'tender looked at Bo, who looked back, and blinked. Two seconds later, they both burst out laughing, Mimi nearly tipping over from the force of her mirth -- she made sure to set her plate down, lest she drop it on Bo's carpet.
"You get the juice," she 'commanded,' still giggling. Briefly, it seemed like she had contained herself, but then, she snorted, and all was lost.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 6, 2007 1:24:02 GMT
The werewolf beside her snorted at her Simpsons impression, glancing to her as if he was wary of her turning into a giant, yellow, bloated cartoon character any second. But he was smirking, naturally, betraying his amusement. And then the laughter had come; inevitable, really, what with the way they had already been enjoying one another’s company.
“Why do I have to get the juice?” He paused. “Beside the fact that you’re the guest and it’s my place, I mean.”
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
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Post by Mimi on Mar 6, 2007 4:25:59 GMT
Mimi laughed again, shooting Bo an indignant 'glare.' "What am I, your nubile little slave girl?" she growled at him. "I don't have to take this, you know."
To prove her 'point,' she thrust her nose up into the air and turned away from her werewolf companion, tucking her bare legs beneath her on the couch. She fixed her bright gaze out the window to watch the L.A. skyline, all the while trying to keep from laughing. Bo would see right through her 'act,' but it was all in good fun.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 7, 2007 3:11:16 GMT
“Well, you should be able to work some telekinetic mumbo-jumbo, right?” He smirked, wondering if he was treading on dangerous ground here, pushing her buttons about her powers. “I mean, you can open the door and get the juice… we can drink outta the carton. We don’t even need glasses.” The smirk became a grin, and he looked back at her after gesturing back towards the kitchen.
He could practically sense that she was on the verge of laughter, and that just made his poking and teasing all the more enjoyable, in his mind. He was waiting to see how far he could prod and push her until she snapped and retaliated. Bo had a feeling it wouldn’t be much further.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Mar 7, 2007 20:05:21 GMT
Stop smiling!
The order to herself seemed to do the trick, for now. That, and the large bit of steak that was currently in her mouth. She shot Bo a not-quite scowl over one shoulder and raised an eyebrow at him as she spoke, "I hafta be able t'see what I'm doin' my...'mumbo-jumbo' on. An' I can't see the fridge from here."
She whipped her head back around just in time to mask the smile that threatened. "Besides," she added, slouching herself against Bo's form form emphasis. "I'm comfy. So, I ain't movin'."
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 8, 2007 0:41:21 GMT
“Well, see, it’s really easy…” He shuffled on the sofa, even with Mimi leaning on him as she was, and pointed over the back of the cushion. “You just… turn around, and voila! Refrigerator. Piece of cake.” His grin was cheeky, and he looked at her with bright blue eyes that seemed to laugh.
Looking down at her, he popped a folded pancake into his mouth, and smiled as he chewed. His default expression didn’t seem to be fading anytime soon, apparently, and he was about as likely to start sulking as he was to get up and fetch the juice that very second.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Mar 8, 2007 1:20:06 GMT
Mimi was no wolf, but she was known to 'growl' when irked. She was actually irked, mind you, but damned if Bo didn't know how to push buttons. In one fluid movement, she had settled herself on the far end of the couch, a good distance away from Bo with her coltish bare legs splayed in a most unladylike fashion.
"My...'abilities' are not for your own personal gain," she retorted sharply, but there was a brief upturning of her lips that softened the edge in her voice. "Or amusement. Unless, of course, I say so." There was a flash of pink as she poked her tongue out with a mutter of, 'jerk' soon after.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 8, 2007 22:02:44 GMT
“Y’know, it’s not just my gain we’re talking about here,” he said to her, almost matter-of-factly. “You know you want the juice too.” Bo was smirking at her, waiting for her to come around and see the ‘logic’ in his side of things. He cocked his head over, watching her from an angle. “Juuuuuice,” he said to her, dragging out the word in a silly manner, as if that would change her mind.
Yeah, and if you’re not careful, she’ll hit you with the carton. Of course, knowing him, he would probably laugh if that ended up being the case.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
Posts: 161
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Post by Mimi on Mar 9, 2007 4:51:45 GMT
It wasn't a carton that Bo should have been worried about, but something much closer and much more convenient. Mimi was pointedly ignoring him for a time, which probably made it look as though she was giving him the cold shoulder, when in fact, she was just concentrating. The small pillow behind Bo shifted and the werewolf, oblivious in his taunting, wasn't clued in until the squashy bit of furniture collided with the back of his head.
Thump!
Mimi thwacked him around the head twice more for good measure and then, with a casual flick of her wrist, 'released' the pillow from her power's hold. She went back to her cooling breakfast with little more than a smirk to her werewolf companion, waiting to see how he would respond to the attack.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 9, 2007 20:48:28 GMT
At least a cushion made less mess, but that didn’t mean Bo wasn’t equally as ruffled after being beaten with one, and around the head at that. He blinked his bright eyes and looked at her, setting down his breakfast. “Now,” he began in a sly, low tone, “if I didn’t know better… I’d swear that was a challenge…”
His eyes narrowed, and he watched her with a cunning kind of calculation. “You should know better than to challenge a wolf,” he told her, “and a lone male one at that…”
Of course, he was only playing, but Mimi didn’t have to know that… not that she wouldn’t be able to tell just by poking around in his head for a second or two.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
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Post by Mimi on Mar 9, 2007 21:16:30 GMT
Mimi smirked and set her plate down, too. "I ain't scared-a you."
THWACK!
It was two pillows, this time, one on either side of Bo's head. The impact jolted the blonde wolf and, at the yelp he let out, Mimi couldn't help but giggle. Copiously. What made matters worse was the aftermath of the impact; Bo's blond hair stuck up in just the right way to make it look as though he'd stuck his finger in an electrical socket.
This just sent Mimi straight over the edge. Her giggles deepend into genuine laughter, the kind that came from way down in the gut, and she tilted back in her seat, arms clutched round her stomach. She was definitely about to have her ass handed to her, but damn, it would be worth it.
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 10, 2007 2:37:53 GMT
Oh, that was it.
Giving his head a shake, he pounced, hearing her squawk as he pinned her back into the couch; the cushions on that end of the sofa softened her impact, and he growled down at her, the grin betraying his amusement, even as his hair darkened, streaking here and there from root to tip, from fair blonde to inky black, and he narrowed his wolf’s eyes at her. “How ‘bout now?” he asked in a low tone, still smirking at her.
She would know just by delving into his mind that he meant her no harm, but the wolf in him wasn’t about to sit there and get smacked about without retaliating and at least trying to turn the tables. It just wasn’t in his nature to submit.
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Mimi
Human
Telepathic/Telekinetic Bartender: Lunacy
Here I come when I better go, I say yes when I oughta say no.
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Post by Mimi on Mar 10, 2007 3:26:45 GMT
For a moment, Mimi stared up into Bo's wolf eyes with a look that could have been shock.
And then, she burst into giggles all over again.
She got the feeling that Bo wouldn't appreciate being laughed at, but dammit, she really couldn't help it. He was cute all right, but he could definitely be cheesy as all hell. "Lemme think about that" she gasped out. "Umm...no, still not scared." Her laughter calmed after a moment and, with a sly smirk, she hooked a leg over the werewolf's hip. "Think you're gonna hafta try harder, sugah."
Wow, bad wording. Now who's cheesy?
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Bo
Rogue Werewolf
Pickpocket
I can't grant your every wish, I'm not your knight in shining armour.
Posts: 177
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Post by Bo on Mar 11, 2007 17:03:52 GMT
Bo growled again, as was no doubt expected after Mimi’s little comment about a complete lack of fear, and he had half a mind to transform and physically chase her around the living room, but that would mean letting her go, letting her up, and taking the time to change forms, and that would just defeat the object. “Okay, ‘darlin’’… without using your telekinesis, let’s see you get out of this hold, huh? Put your money where your mouth is.”
Of course, he wouldn’t have been surprised if the challenge blew up in his face somehow, but if he didn’t retaliate with some kind of joke or quip, or something, then he was essentially forfeiting, and he just didn’t have it in him to do that.
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