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 2009-12-04 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.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Scares some old lady out of a seat and plonks down with a sigh next to where she's trying on shoes.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[sorry sis but BRB DYING OF LAUGHTER.] Serves you right.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Still laughing here 8)] Yeah, yeah. Just get some and let's go already.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Michael just shoots her a look that plainly says 'well, duh']

Are you getting those? [And no, of course that isn't impatience in his tone.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[And this look clearly reads 'keep dreaming because like hell that's ever gonna happen'.] Fuck no. I'll leave that to you.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Still glaring.] Fuck you! I don't-- [He cuts himself off as his brain catches up to his mouth.] Nice try, sis.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-04 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Food. [There isn't a question in Michael's mind as to which one to choose. If he never sees another clothes store, it'll be too soon.

And he still doesn't trust Nena's intentions.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-05 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why is it that the word 'no' seems to disappear from his vocabulary where his sister is concerned?

He takes the bags with a sigh and trails after her, glad to be taking a break from this nightmare.]