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 2009-12-15 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rolls his eyes and flops down into one of the still standing chairs to finish eating his food, totally ignoring the stares of the other people in the food court.]
Edited 2009-12-15 20:28 (UTC)

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[He has fries half stuffed in his mouth when he looks up at her.] Can't I finish eating first? [Of course, it comes out all muffled.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey! [Wasn't expecting that and pulled up out of his chair. Twists himself free and glares at his sister.] Fuck, all you had to do was ask.

[Stuffs that last of his chicken nuggets in his mouth and grabs his Big Mac to take with him.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Swallows the nuggets] I warned you; it's your own fucking fault. [Takes out his Big Mac and takes a bite out of it while they're walking.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-16 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Heh. You should know better by now; when I say I'll do something, I mean it.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-16 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fuck everything ever 8| He's actually fighting to get away now]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-16 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[OW! Glaaaaaaaaaaare.] Oh yeah, like that's magically gonna wanna make me enter that fucking store. [Still twisting to get free.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-18 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Distantly, Michael wishes he wasn't so easily manipulated, but that is all buried under a hail of OH FUCK NO that's running through his head.]

You are such a bitch. [Shrugs her off and walks into the store] Let's go then, and get this fucking thing over with.

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-19 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[So badly tempted to just throw the clothes back at her, especially since he doesn't need that many clothes.] [Says nothing to her though; just seethes silently.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-20 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
What-the-fuck-ever. [Heads towards the changing rooms, pushing his way through a group of teenagers as though he didn't even see them.]

[identity profile] bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Calls out as he's entering the changing room.] BITCH!

[After a few minutes he comes back out again wearing fitted jeans and a white shirt.] [Glaring at Nena] My balls can't breathe.