[RP] I am trouble walking...

Feb 29, 2008 09:47

After tossing off a reply to Baileigh, who was literally just across the room, Cain set his laptop on the coffee table and rose from his seat. Nuked coffee...God, he was desperate. But he really was...facts were facts, and he'd long since stopped fighting the fact that he ran on caffeine at this point.

He was out of his chair and halfway across the room when he heard it. By now, he was all too familiar with the sound of Bee's mournful little whimper...the one she always used when he was being a bastard and she was trying to make him stop.

Sighing heavily, he let his head hang and shook it, scrubbing a hand over his features even as he rolled his eyes. Of all the women in the world, he had to run into this one. Tough as nails, delicate as shit...it was hard to tell, sometimes, when she was just posturing or if he'd really hurt her.

Which just made it even more effective when she was giving him shit.

Coffee or Bee...goddamn it all.

Growling, he turned on his heel and walked over to where she sat, leaning over her from behind and tapping the top of her head until she looked up at him.

Leaning down, he kissed her warmly, drawing back just enough to meet her upside down gaze. "Okay...what the fuck'd I do now?"

rp: baileigh solis, roleplaying, at home: corpus christi

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