badfic_manor | [In Person] - dated to the beginning of the event

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[In Person] - dated to the beginning of the event

[From the lake there was a coughing, sputtering, angry shriek that would likely catch anyone's attention that just so happened to be around. See, when you were napping then suddenly find yourself submerged in water?

Just a liiiiittle shocking.

She storms out of the water, sloshing her way onto the lake's shore, fire in her eyes.

The HELL just happened?! As she stomps towards where the Manor should be (scenery change AGAIN, how fun), she notices something very, very important is missing.]

...What a minute.

[She looks around a little frantically.]

...

Oh, this'll be fun.

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...Is it dark out there yet?

It is now.

[impala trunk opens, and he sits up, stretching out. he knows you're stood within earshot of him talking, so he'll just speak like there's nothing ut of the ordinary here.]

Fun's not exactly the word I would have used.

[She looks disgusted and...not surprised to see Dean crawling out of his trunk.]

What's a better one?

[where the hell else is he supposed to sleep?]

'Frigging stupid' is definitely better, if not a bit mild.

[She gives him a wry smile.]

Yeah, I like that better.

Any idea what's going on this time?

[He shrugs] no freaking clue. Whatever it is, it can't be good.

I swear she's trying to crispy fry me - first Hawaii, now this?

No. It doesn't look good at all.

[She smirks, leaning to wring the hem of her dress out.]

Maybe she thinks you'd be good with ketchup.

[He winks at her, and shoots a half-flirty smirk] I'm better with whipped cream or chocolate.

Mmm, sounds pretty tasty.

[She winks back, brushing a stray piece of lake plant off her arm.]

...Sleeping should be fun.

[He laughs] I can speak to Sammy about it, but we got a backseat in the impala. [only because you're a ~~hot lady~~ friend. Not many would get the honour.]

[She grins.]

Aw, really? You'd let me crash in your backseat?

Like I say, I'll speak to Sammy about it, but I can't see why he'd have a problem, so long as he's not using it at the time.

[that cheeky smirk makes it's re-appearance.] Unless you want to sleep in the lake?

Thanks, I'd appreciate it.

[He gets a light shove.]

Jerk.

[He cuts off the automatic response of "bitch", as it was an in-joke between him and Sam, and he doesn't think she'll take it in quite the same way as Sammy.

He'll quite happily nudge her back gently, though] I'll take that as a yes then?

[She grins.]

How can I say no to an invitation like that?

If you can say no to the car, there's something very wrong.

[there's a pause.] make sure there's a blanket on the seat if you're going to put your feet up. [and if yu dig your feet in, there will be prooblems that lead to you sleeping in the lake again. Just saying.]

[Hayato was sitting by the edge of the lake, and just watched Roxanne crawl out rather unamused. He would offer to help her out (maybe) but after his fight with Temari he was thoroughly exhausted. He had made NO attempt to wash the blood from his arms and legs, and is just sitting there with his bag of fish looking rather pissed off. And he's smoking, naturally.He's go his shirt off (go figure) and a shirt-full of fish by his side. Any earlier and he might have blown her up with the fish.]

Looks like a fun week will be had by all.

Edited 2011-06-15 23:28 (UTC)

[Oh hello there, pleasant young fellow that Roxanne still doesn't know what to do with.]

Yeah. I can't wait.

[She leans away from him, shaking some of the water out of her hair.]

Starting off superb, at any rate.

Preechin' to the choir.

[He looks her over, then back to his bag of fish. He didn't want to share... He REALLY didn't want to share... but Megamind's friend. And she looked just about as miserable as he did. The teen let out an annoyed sign and shook his head a bit. Well looks like he's giving out charity...]

... You hungry?

I--

[She glanced at him, taking in the blood all over him and lifts a brow.]

...Yes. Actually, I am.

Get the wood and I'll start a fire.

[he takes a deep breath and hoists himself off the ground, letting out a strained grunt. He wobbles shakily for a moment before straightening himself up. He HATED having to rely on the help of others, but he was in no condition to get the wood. Hopefully it would come off as a 'pull your own weight' sort of thing rather than a 'I've got more aches than an old man sort of thing.]

[She eyes him for a moment, but decides against commenting, or asking if he needs help. Pride is something everyone needs to keep sometimes.]

You got it.

[She heads off in the opposite direction to grab as many logs that she can feasibly find and carry back.]

[While she's gone the teen works at gutting and preparing the fish. He could at least do that much. And wash himself up a bit. It would be kinda pathetic when your food looks like it's in better shape then you... and kind of gross to look at.]

[She comes back soon enough with her arms loaded with what coulkd be used as firewood.]

Here. This should be enough.

Cool.

[the teen quickly stacks the firewood with practiced ease, and lights it up with his lighter. TOTALLY neglecting any sort of ring of rocks around the fire. If something sparked rocks weren't gunna do shit to stop it.

Once everything is all nice and lit up the teen sticks the little fish kaboobs next to the fire so they can cook]

[Welp, Roxie isn't exactly a camping kind of woman, so no rock ring? No big. She's not a lot of help with building it either, but she can at least help cook the things. She's hungry enough to eat fish, and that's definitely saying something.]

[The teen leans back on his hands but is quickly forced to sit up again, his injuries didn't appreciated the added weight. He irritably flicks his spent cigarette butt into the fire, he'd pull out another one but he's only got one pack to last him the week.]

So, you like fish?

[Not that it's going to make a DAMN bit of difference...]

On principle, it isn't my first choice. [She leaned forward, rubbing her hands together.]

But it'll do in a pinch. What about you?

[He chuckles a little]

I grew up on Sicily then moved to Japan, all there is to eat is pasta and fish. As long as my sis doesn't cook it I'll eat about anything.

Ah. Makes sense.

[She smiles lightly.]

Your sister not the best cook?

She used me as an experiment for her poison cooking.

[He states this like it's COMPLETELY normal. The subject came up a lot, and he was rather used to explaining it. It was no big deal to him... as long as he didn't have to see his sister's face anyway. He takes one of the fish and examines it. It's done. He offers it to Roxanne first.]

Here.

[Hello, confused familiar person. Have an equally bewildered Megamind approaching from the side.]

What the....?

[Momentary pause....]

Uh oh.

[Oh hello there, Megamind. Roxanne is in a foul mood, take nothing she says personally.]

Yeah, go ahead and say it. I look ridiculous.

[Okay, she has definitely looked better and the grass, dirt and lake mess really didn't help. He's trying so hard not to laugh...really.]

No, no, you look...great! Green doesn't look so bad. It makes you look....earthy!

[Quick, make with the nice talk!]

[Megamind, she is not even going to speak words to you. The look should REALLY say more than enough 8|]

[Oh he gets it alright. His eyes look up and to the side in an awkward/embarrassed way as he clears his throat and puts his hands behind his back.]

[She just needs a moment to compose her self. She huffs and drops her arms, closes her eyes, and just breathes the anger out for a moment.]

Right. Sorry.

You alright?

[He glances over, still with his hands behind his back, he does visibly relax.]

Well, if it's any consolation I woke up in the pond...or what's left of it.

Sounds like both of us got the lucky end of the stick, didn't we?

[She gives a wry smile, wringing out her short hair.]

[He brushes off the drying mud from his suit.]

Well, at least we don't have to worry about skin products for a while.

[Sheepish chuckle.]

[With a grin, she reaches to brush an additional fleck off his shoulder.]

Got that right. Between me and you, we'll be gorgeous, huh?

[His back stiffens and his eyes widen before he gulps and grins.]

Are you kidding? We're the best looking in the Man-or.

[Tries to act suave but soon forgets that there's no bench to support his weight and falls.]

WHOA!!

[She quickly kneels, reaching for his hands to help him back up.]

Whoa - are you okay?

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[In Person] - dated to the beginning of the event

[Audio - because he heard the commotion, but doesn't know what time it is]

[Audio] we'll say she got it later. Took a while for the blackberry to dry out xDD

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Perfect icon |D

Yay! I'm still working out the bugs in this monster but I think it's about done...in another day.

woohoo!

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