Nikola's a little...rumpled when he comes into the bar tonight. His tie's askew, his face smudged, his hair...okay, his hair is just as spiky as usual
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Looking up from the bar floor where he had been putting on a 'Look at me! I am hopelessly confused!' show for the bar's patrons, Evil Chicken saw a familiar human(as far as he knows) and his bloody hand.
Might have as well covered that hand in delicious steak sauce, Tesla.
He abandoned his sack of stuff on the floor and flew up onto the bar where he could better get Nikola's attention.
"Hello again, Nikola Tesla, right? That blood isn't coming from you, is it?"
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So it's not until after he's licked his hand clean, complete with a slightly disturbingly satisfied sound, that he looks up and sees Elle.
"Hello," he says with a smile, as though he doesn't still have a little blood on his teeth and the corner of his mouth.
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Deliberately obtuse, this one.
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Or scritch.
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"Hello, you."
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He gestures to Tesla's rumpled appearance. "Lose a fight with a light socket?"
He knows the answer to the explicit question, but not the implied one.
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Looking up from the bar floor where he had been putting on a 'Look at me! I am hopelessly confused!' show for the bar's patrons, Evil Chicken saw a familiar human(as far as he knows) and his bloody hand.
Might have as well covered that hand in delicious steak sauce, Tesla.
He abandoned his sack of stuff on the floor and flew up onto the bar where he could better get Nikola's attention.
"Hello again, Nikola Tesla, right? That blood isn't coming from you, is it?"
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"I should hope not," Nikola says, eyeing his hand speculatively.
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"So, were did it come from?" This could still turn out interesting.
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Nikola pulls his handkerchief out of his pocket and cleans his fingers.
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