wiggle wiggle wiggle wigglethemonkeytwinSeptember 30 2011, 17:53:03 UTC
You are a good bad AWESOME TERRIFYING INFLUENCE ON ME, LADY.
"Aah.... Sophie?" Nate was finally able to bring himself to say, though still unable to tear his eyes from the runway that for some reason ran right through the middle of the beachfront club, down which random members of the public were now cavorting. Mostly in their underwear. All other issues aside, it was ... unsettlingly wiggly.
"Nice move," Parker, standing next to him, observed critically, not unsettled in the least. "I didn't know pants ripped off that easily. I wonder if that's a local specification?"
Nate pinched the bridge of his nose. "Sophie."
"Yes?" She sounded amused, and this did not improve his mood, but the annoyance he felt did allow him to turn his attention on her. To glare. She raised her eyebrows in complete unrepentance. "You asked for a diversion. A good one."
He took a breath. "Did it occur to you that a diversion that distracts even your own team might be a little too good?"
"Uh...." She stopped, and he followed the direction of her coy smile back to the runway, to a sultry-looking young man who appeared to have removed nothing but his sunglasses, and had apparently winked at her.
"Sophie!"
She gave him an exasperated look. "It's just a wiggle-off, Nate. I merely provided a small fillip." She looked past him pointedly. "Parker, did you get all you need?"
The thief flourished something that spun and twinkled in her fingers as an answer, before making it disappear just as quickly.
"See? No problem."
Nate thinned his lips. "Fine. Then you get Eliot and Hardison down from there."
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"Aah.... Sophie?" Nate was finally able to bring himself to say, though still unable to tear his eyes from the runway that for some reason ran right through the middle of the beachfront club, down which random members of the public were now cavorting. Mostly in their underwear. All other issues aside, it was ... unsettlingly wiggly.
"Nice move," Parker, standing next to him, observed critically, not unsettled in the least. "I didn't know pants ripped off that easily. I wonder if that's a local specification?"
Nate pinched the bridge of his nose. "Sophie."
"Yes?" She sounded amused, and this did not improve his mood, but the annoyance he felt did allow him to turn his attention on her. To glare. She raised her eyebrows in complete unrepentance. "You asked for a diversion. A good one."
He took a breath. "Did it occur to you that a diversion that distracts even your own team might be a little too good?"
"Uh...." She stopped, and he followed the direction of her coy smile back to the runway, to a sultry-looking young man who appeared to have removed nothing but his sunglasses, and had apparently winked at her.
"Sophie!"
She gave him an exasperated look. "It's just a wiggle-off, Nate. I merely provided a small fillip." She looked past him pointedly. "Parker, did you get all you need?"
The thief flourished something that spun and twinkled in her fingers as an answer, before making it disappear just as quickly.
"See? No problem."
Nate thinned his lips. "Fine. Then you get Eliot and Hardison down from there."
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*cannot ... breathe... laughing...too....hard....*
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I LOVE HOW THEY CAN'T GET OUT OF THEIR CLOTHES AND HAVE TO KEEP STOPPING TO SING.
<3cakes 4eva!!!!1!!!1!!111!!!
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