Bullet 10 [Panties. Lots of panties.] (Open Commentlog)
I do so love a good pair of underwear. Especially when it involves getting closer to my feminine side.
[There's the distinct rustle of cloth being thrown.]
You know, I never realized how springy the elastic on panties was, though. It's pretty useful. [Another rustle.] Almost like a slingshot, wouldn't you say?
[He sounds playful, but there also seems ( Read more... )
[There's the distinct rustle of cloth being thrown.]
You know, I never realized how springy the elastic on panties was, though. It's pretty useful. [Another rustle.] Almost like a slingshot, wouldn't you say?
[He sounds playful, but there also seems ( Read more... )
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[Do you hear that noise, Chase? It is the noise of someone using panties like a slingshot.]
At least I'm not wearing them. [Or is he?]
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[He can hear the snap of the elastic; King's doing something, and he kinda' wants to know what.]
Where you at, bro?
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[Only not really.]
The buffet. [He's staked out a spot where he can see everyone coming in, either through stairs, elevator or the front door.]
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[Chase strolls on over to that buffet there, keeping his eye out for Hannibal - hands stuffed in his pockets, getting all distracted by what he could make with all that the buffet had to offer.]
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[King has a pair of panties at the ready the instant Chase steps into his line of vision. He's so ready.
All he has to do is aim and fire for Stein's face with a gleeful little cackle.]
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Idunno, man - I'm sure I'll think of something. I could probably deep fry a pancake, or something.
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[That's the perfect analogy. As King talks, he finally lines up his trajectory and fires at Chase's face.
Is is a bullseye?]
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[He literally flails when the panties smack him in the face, and his comm clatters to the floor. It's only then that he spots King from the direction it was flung at him, looking down at the panties, then back to King.]
[Chase squints at him.]
Ohhh.
[It's fuckin on, now!]
You better not've been wearing these!
[Chase growls in mock anger, quickly bending down to pick up the undergarment and send it right back at him.]
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And what if I had been? [He reaches down next to his chair and pulls up a plastic bag, setting it on the table. It's full of plain white cotton panties.] But chill, they're brand new and unused.
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[He saunters over, inspecting the bag a little, plucking a pair out to fiddle with. He's really chill about the whole thing, actually; because you gotta' admit. That was funny.]
My bare hands.
[He fires it at King's chest at point-blank.]
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King snorts again, catching the underwear when it falls off his chest.]
A crime of passion. I don't think I could fit into these anyway, not that I'm inclined to wear girls underwear at any point.
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...I dare you to try some on.
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That is one dare I have no problems saying no to.
[He picks up another pair to pull at the elastic.] Besides, they're too small for my fat waist.
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[Chase takes another pair from the big bag, just to see how far he can sling it. The garment gets flung - bumping the underside of the sneeze guard and landing on some food, and in response to that little chain of events, the teen snickers immaturely.]
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[He watches the trajectory of the panties, and joins in with a chuckle when he sees where they've landed. He makes no move to retrieve them.]
Try for the soup next time - then it'll be panty surprise.
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