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[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit decides to be sneaky

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[mad_leprechaun]

*comes striding along, hands in his pockets, and a big grin on his face when he sees Jackrabbit*

Hey there, golden.

[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit grins, takes him by the wrist and yanks him in the room without saying anything. He shuts the door.

"I have something for you!"

[mad_leprechaun]

*is understandably startled*

Yeah? Is it edible?

*eyebrow waggle, because food is the last thing on his mind... ok, well, it's not the first thing on his mind, at any rate*

[cat_inthe_sun]

"If you behave," he replies, stripping Sweeney of his clothes. "I want you to lay on the bed, still. Can you do it?"

[mad_leprechaun]

Depends, are you coming with me? *slings an arm around Jackrabbit's waist and tries to wrestle him down to the bed*

[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit wiggles away, or tries to.

"No, no! Not yet. Let go," he giggles, squirming from his grasp.

[mad_leprechaun]

*wheedling* C'mon, you've got a nice bed here, it'd be a real shame me sitting on it all by myself.

[cat_inthe_sun]

"You will make due," he says, bending to take off Sweeney's boots.

[mad_leprechaun]

*doesn't make a move to help, but does flop backwards onto the bed*

You're terrible cruel, Jack. Strippin' me of my clothes and dignity and not even a pucker-up to show for it.

[cat_inthe_sun]

He giggles a little at this.

"you will have plenty, later." he says, flinging the boots off, wrinking his nose. "Your feet, they stink," he says, working now at the pants.

[mad_leprechaun]

Hey now, yours aren't exactly roses. *props himself up on his elbows and watches him, even giving a helpful wiggle to get the jeans off-- needless to say, he's interested in the proceedings*

[cat_inthe_sun]

"Not as foul as yours" he grins, pulling the pants all the way off and, now that hes naked, settles him back on the bed.

"LAy this way," he says, trying to position him.

[mad_leprechaun]

*is mostly pliable with the positioning, but is attempting to employ puppy eyes*

Aren't you gonna get naked too, Jack? Not as much fun on my own.

[cat_inthe_sun]

He lays him so that he is on his belly.

"Rest your chin here, like this," he says, moving him so his arm is bent, resting and his face resting on that.

"good," he says, backing up.

[mad_leprechaun]

*suspiciously* I have the unshakable feeling that an ACME anvil is about to fall on me. Splat, no more Sweeney. Is that your wicked plan here, Jack?

[cat_inthe_sun]

"No splat. I plan on keeping you." he replies. "Don't move," he went over to the easel, took out a big pad of paper, debated on charcoal or paint. Finally he held up a charcoal pencil and a paintbrush,

"What do you prefer, friend?"