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 2009-12-03 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[What is my life ;_____; Sitting down outside the changing rooms, chin resting on fist, with the most bored looking expression ever.]

Yay.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-03 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Sis, I really hate to break this to you, but I honestly don't give a shit.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-03 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's starting to wonder why he even bothers.]

[Raises an eyebrow at the next outfit.] Like hell I'm being seen with you when you're wearing that fucking bow.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-03 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
That's because it's about two sizes too small, idiot. [You can tell by his tone of voice that he's about two outfits away from whining like a five year old.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-03 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rolls his eyes.] Well then, whatever. I don't care; if you don't like it then put it back.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Finally. [He's maing his way over to the cashiers far too eagerly.] Let's get this shit over with.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
{...sob. So close ;____;] [Turns and trails after her, idly wondering how much trouble he'd get into for blowing up the mall.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[THIS IS THE FACE OF SOMEONE NOT-SO-SECRETLY PLOTTING YOUR DEMISE.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Follows behind her, still scowling.] No, you're right. This is actually far worse than anything I could have ever imagined.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Michael laughs a little at the memory.] No, the whole thing was totally worth it. I hope Shiro appreciated my efforts.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[THIS FACE FOREVER.] Just. Don't. I was talking about the whole no sex thing but whatever. [Just stop talking, Michael. Just. Stop. Talking.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ihu sis. Drags himself over to the shoe store after her, bags and all. He's in a really foul mood now.]