trinities: (bothering you for my own amusement)
Nena Trinity ([personal profile] trinities) wrote2009-12-01 07:48 pm

35. [ RL with Michael ]

[ They didn't go to one of the big cities, security was too high there these days-- at least in the good sections-- and even though their names and faces weren't known to the media, better safe than sorry. After all, if Nena got into a fistfight with someone over a sale rack, which had definitely never happened ever before ever, small-town cops were much preferred to a trained military police force, especially since they had no identification papers to speak of.

So they went to a middling-sized town in California, Nena spreading her arms wide and spinning herself around as they entered the local mall. She was wearing jeans and a plain T-shirt, thanks to alignment!nena throwing away anything remotely cute or flattering, but still managed to look happy as anything ]

God, I can't wait to get into some clothes that let me breathe!

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs] Probably. Let's go. [He doesn't really mind where they eat as long as he gets some food. He's starving.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
If you don't know then let me order; I know what I want.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Good. [Turns to the cashier person.] I want a big mac meal, a chicker burger meal, and a quarter pounder meal. With twenty chicken nuggets on the side. [Considers for a few seconds.] Better make those large too. And I want a coke to drink.

[Well, he did say that he was hungry.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
[While Nena is ordering, Michael glares down a guy staring at his sister. He turns back once she's done to find the cashier staring at them incredulously.]

What?

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 10:38 am (UTC)(link)
Ugh, tell me about it. And it's fucking annoying when they stare like that too.

[He turns back to see that guy from before still staring at Nena.] Keep doing that and I'll rip out your fucking eyeballs.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[He grins in return] Depends. You mind getting kicked out?

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Smirking unsettlingly at the poor idiot behind them.] Good idea, sis.

[Turns away, dismissing him.] Is our food ready yet?

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-08 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Unable to resist, he shoots the cashier a glare as well, just to see him squirm a bit more, before picking up his tray to follow Nena.]

[Shooting her a sidelong look.] Yeah. Everything apart from the shopping has been fun.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-09 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Get out of my head, Nena 8|] [Sitting down across from her] Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say, sis.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-10 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Digs into his own food, practically inhaling it.] [With a mouthful of food] Like I said: everything apart from the shopping has been fine.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-13 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGH] Yeah, I know. [Continues to decimate his food, moving on to his quarter pounder.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-14 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Staaaaaaaaaaares. Like she just told him that violence isn't the answer.] Because it's torture. Really boring torture