May 09, 2006 21:26
Raina's sprawled lazily out on a couch. She's watching the bar, especially anyone that looks interesting. If it isn't enough that she's watching you, she's also got a bowl of popcorn.
Her mood isn't to light, so it's poke at own risk tonight.
raina wallis,
martin of amber
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"You're pissed."
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"Unfriendly conversations with Pack mates will do that to me. How are you, my dear?"
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He could be more disgusted, but he'd have to work at it,
"She called me honey, and was patronizing about the fact that I don't let anyone but you give me that sort of names."
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"No offense, but your family keeps making my Pack look close and happy."
Which might just be saying something.
"Is this one crazy too?"
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He reaches down to grab Raina by the jaw and force her head back until she has to look into those green eyes of his.
Actually, from the look in them, Random is no longer Martin's least favorite relative. Martin is pissed.
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"Not really. No."
He might notice that despite the spark of curiosity, her eyes look like amber ice.
"Doesn't answer the question of whether she's crazy though."
After all, how else is she to know whether this aunt would be as fun to piss off as Julian.
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He's in a mood where the mood not to be cooperative is just fine by him,
"Do you want to talk about your issue, or do you want to go get violent and bloody and then consider talking?"
He's not even suggesting sex, right now. Just the two of them going out and pounding on each other.
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"Violent and bloody sound fun to me."
There's a fine tremor of something. It speaks of anger, violence, and a little hate.
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He takes her hand in his, just exactly as though they were going to a court dance, and helps her up,
"Woods?"
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"Woods."
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