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[gojyo_saaama]

[It's a nice day, isn't it? Sun's shining, birds are singing, all that shit. Gojyo's not heading anywhere in particular yes, for once he's not going to go drink, shut up... he's just having himself a stroll.]

[OOC: Right. Event post! Gojyo's totally switched... approach with caution.]

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[misamisa_dn]

[[Sighs]]

Look who's acting like an idiot...

[gojyo_saaama]

Huh? Th'hell is your problem, bitch?

[misamisa_dn]

Nothing. I was just feeling bored...

[gojyo_saaama]

[Staring at Misa's tits]

If you're lookin' for somethin' t'do, I suppose I can oblige.

[misamisa_dn]

Heh. As if.

Dream on.

[gojyo_saaama]

[shrugs]

If you're not gonna do somethin' useful with that flappin' mouth of yours, then shut it an' fuck off.

[misamisa_dn]

Aww... is that all I get for telling you how stupid you look?

[gojyo_saaama]

First you say no, now you say more?

[reaches down and adjusts himself] Someone ought to teach you that it's not nice to tease, little girl.

[misamisa_dn]

Don't flatter yourself.

Aww... and you wish to educate me? No thanks. If I am going to be taught, it is to be with someone with a degree.

[gojyo_saaama]

Heh.

[He stalks toward Misa, thumbs hooked in his waistband. He'll get as close as he can - backing her into a wall if she retreats, getting right up into her face if she doesn't, and leering that nasty leer the whole time.]

Oh, little girl... little girl, you don't know what you want. But I do. You can't hide it from me, I know.

[misamisa_dn]

[[Misa frowns, not appreciating being trapped like an animal. She folds her arms and stared at Gojyo straight in the eye. If he was thinking of scaring her, he was going to have to try better. She wasn't in the mood for much more of his garbage.]]

Little? Just a few minutes ago you were staring at my boobs, now you call me little.

[[Drawls]]You have to make up your mind, sweetie...

[gojyo_saaama]

[Gojyo reaches out to twirl a lock of Misa's hair around one finger, his other hand braced against the wall next to her head. She might be glaring, but he's still got her pinned, and with her arms folded like that, and how close he's standing, she's got no leverage to throw a punch, much less slip away.]

Uh-huh. You can stop talkin' now.

[He leans in even closer, and if she doesn't stop him, he'll give her a rough kiss.]

[misamisa_dn]

Hey. Who gave you permission to play with my hair?

[[Her frown had quickly turned into a very bored expression. She could already figure out what he was trying to do. She wasn't going to try and escape because she was far from being afraid.]]

Shut me up then.

[[She tilted her head a bit when he leaned closer. If he wanted a kiss, she'll give it to him. Her last thoughts were that he had better make this kiss worthwhile.]]

((OOC: Misa is going to regret this when she turns back. ))

[gojyo_saaama]

Good girl.

[The kiss is rough, as promised. Maybe even too rough, and possessive as hell. Worthwhile? Could be. He's a good kisser. ...But he's also an asshole, which is why he's also working on getting one hand under Misa's shirt.]

[OOC: oh man oh man Misa's not the only one who's gonna have regrets about this!]

[misamisa_dn]

[[She can call Gojyo an idiot as much as she liked, but she had to admit that he could really kiss. At th moment, Misa wasn't at all timid. She fought Gojyo for control in the kiss. Her eyes popped open though, feeling his hand creeping under her blouse.]]

What the---

[[So, that is the game he wanted to play. She grinned inwardly and wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer and after a while breaking the kiss. After that trailed butterfly kisses down his neck.]]

Nice one, Gojyo. But I am not an easy girl.

[[She grinned and raised her hand to slap him on the face.]]

((ooc: italics are thoughts. I didn't want to seem like god-moding, so I leave it to you if you want Misa to hit him or not. ^^ Sorry for the late reply. It took me a lot of time to decide what to do. Ah... regrets. ))

[gojyo_saaama]

[Gojyo's head rocks to the side with the slap, and he grins toothily.]

Heh. Kitty's got claws.

[He reaches behind her to grab a handful of her hair, meaning to yank her head back and hold her still while he kisses her again, his other hand going further up into her shirt.]

[OOC: Slapping him wasn't godmodding at all! But if you aren't comfortable with this, just let me know and I'll repost. :) ]