change 018; accidental voice post

[monsterattractr]

...........................where did I put tha------

[ sound of something falling on someone, a splash ]

......n-not funny.

[ and the sound of walking only to soon turn into the sound of tripping and collision with ground ]

WHO PUT THAT----

.........what a stupid cur--ahhhhhh!

[ and the sound of a faucet being turned on becomes the sound of water

Comments

[monsterepellant]

[eyebrow raise--he got off easy. He's just got a big dragon tatoo]

[monsterattractr]

[annoyed turn, thoroughly soaked, he obviously did not get off easy....and he resents you for getting off easy instead.]

[monsterepellant]

[manages not to let his lip twitch too much at the amusing picture of a soaking Watanuki]

[monsterattractr]

[what the hell is amusing about this, he'd ask...if he could read your mind, but lucky for you he can't....instead, pulls a highly displeased face, using a kitchen towel to make an ineffectual stab at getting rid of some of the dampness....]

[monsterepellant]

[very luck for me you can't. Very, very lucky. But lol, your hair's sticking up in some spots from that]

[monsterattractr]

[ now an irate blink, an irate stare, and so we can has matching, an irate shake of the hand ]

What?

[ self-conscious? never.....okay maybe a little....as he you know, reaches up to his hair uncertainly with the empty hand, an experimental pat. ]

[monsterepellant]

[watches as that makes it stick up more--another liptwitch]

[monsterattractr]

[ . . . that's not AN ANSWER.

he thinks to himself anyway, and don't mind the vaguely snarly noises sent in your direction as he turns his nose up slightly and looks away, drying his hair sort of....but not really....kitchen towel is not very good at this...]

Stop it....!

[mild displeasure with wryness and then some vague 'I GIVE UP' in it as he crosses his arms ]

Not fair.

[monsterepellant]

[nice icon.] Oh?

[monsterattractr]

[ APPROPRIATE icon. ] Tch! [throws the towel at you...jerk.]

[monsterepellant]

[leans to the side, watching as the towel hits the wall]

Mature.

[monsterattractr]

[ eye roll, like he cares about maturity at the moment....how can you when you've been running into old jokes and pranks like rubber chickens and pails of water over doors all day? ]

I try.

[monsterepellant]

[liptwitch. Again. That was cute, boytoy.]

So I see.

[monsterattractr]

[ walks by and retrieves the towel, giving it a frown before walking into the other room to toss it in the to-do laundry pile....a sadly stacking thing....

back into the kitchen area, a peer at the clock and...]

....four more hours.....

[monsterepellant]

Yup. [sitting at the table in said kitchen area, feet propped up on a spare chair]

Takeout, then.

[monsterattractr]

[ okay slight twitch from the boy now but quickly moves into the 'bzuh?' ._. category of ?_? facial expression...! ]

Takeout?