For Xander and Snake

Jul 10, 2007 13:59

Snake had been pestering her for days to come out to the bar. It was the most unusual thing from him. She hated him as much as she wanted to see him. The bastard probably had some thin plan he wanted her to be part of. She dressed in her favorite leopard print sundress with matching shades before heading to the rather trashy dive Plissken had said he would be at.

She found him quickly. It wasn't hard. She'd learned to go the way everyone was running from.

This better not be some thin ass plan of yours Blue-eye.

Snake smiled looking up at Carjack.

Think I want to do a damned thing with you Carjack?

Snake had called Xander to tell him when and where to meet.

My name's not Carjack... Snake cut her off with his laughter.

Why am I out here? Hershe demanded sitting in the booth next to him. Snake instinctively slid as far away from her as possible.

I got someone I want you to meet.

Psft. Better not be any of your damned kids.

Snake shook his head and put his feet up on the seat on purpose. As soon as his boot soles touched her dress she was up and on the other side of the booth. Snake laughed leaning his head back.

No, he's not one of my kids. Though be funny shit if he was.

snake, rp, xander

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