touch me, i'm cold, unable to control (closed)

[thenobledie]

Who: manscruff and thenobledie
When: July 11th
Where: the Clinic, followed by...places and, then, Dismas
Format: action
What: So Ezio is like, "hey, babe. The pohlice are coming for you, let's get lost." And Shirley is like, "oh, bene." ...basically.
Warnings: idk.

Comments

[manscruff]

[ HEY LADYCREEP. guess what. guess who just climbed through the window. guess. that's right, bitches. this mofo. you can't handle the swag. look at dem boots. that scruff. goddamn, that is a lot of bene i don't know if i can handle it. so. yeah. sitting on the window sill that overlooks the alley, looking like a bamf. (the window was was unlocked anyway!) ]

Inquiries are being made about your incident, cara.

[ head tilt, folded arms. not quite a frown, but certainly not what passes for a pleased expression. ]

[thenobledie]

[ oh, what's up. she isn't even bothered he used the window. what is being a normal person! ]

It was only a matter of time.

[ ain't even ruffled by that look. ]

[manscruff]

What do you intend to do?

[ YEAH, he doesn't care if you're a ghost, um, but he does tend to worry regardless. ]

[thenobledie]

[ oh, cute. you're so touching, ezio. ]

I have not decided.