[Bzzt. Bzzzzt. BZZZZZZZZZZT.]
--PIECE OF CRAP!
Tch!
[A pause. Heavy breathing - Zoro sounds angry.]
I don't see why the hell it does that when we're using it for other things. Shitty thing!
[And then there's a slight wooshing sound and a crash before it times out. Zoro threw the communicator out of frustration. And now it's stuck in a piece of
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{This is Ace, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed over his chest as he eyes the device sticking out of the drywall.}
Pirate Zoro. Not a Ninja. {Just a shake of his head as he lets himself in and kicks back on your couch.}
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Oi! Don't just sneak up on people like that, you shitty bastard!
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And have a defensive raise of his hands, no, that's not an amused grin plastered on his face.}
Hey, sorry, it wasn't my intention I swear. {Pffft not.}
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Sure it wasn't.
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Well, I mean, I was going to at least say Hi.
{He dropped his hands to his lap, clearing his throat.} I uh, just have really bad timing I guess. Didn't know your comm would decide to piss you off the moment I wanted to pay you a visit.
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Great timing then.
[After a second, he turned his back, facing away from Ace to focus his attention on getting his communicator back.]
What a pain.
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There was a small wince at that comment though.}
Sorry. I uh... I can go, if you prefer? I don't want to impose.
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[He wasn't angry at Ace. Hell, he really didn't mind that the other pirate was even there. Really, he was frustrated with the communicator. And getting it out of the wall.]
Dammit.
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No need to dull your blade over this. {Sure the wall didn't seem like it could put up much of a fight if he did use his sword. But hell, it wouldn't hurt to let Ace give it a go right? Maybe those three inches of height he had on the marimo would make a difference.
He shifted away from the man to peer into the hole then glanced back at the other. } Mind if I try?
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So when the other pirate had made an offer to give it a go, his shoulders slumped slightly. It could have been taken as some sort of hit to his pride in other circumstances, but he couldn't be bothered to interpret it that way. Even the swordsman himself knew that he was letting his anger cloud his judgment.
His hand slipped away from the sword's hilt, dropping to his side as those slumped shoulders gave way to a shrug. His eyes drooped closed and he let out a sigh.] Go for it.
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It was then that something brushed just above his elbow and he realized the damn thing wasn't as far in the wall as they originally thought. The funny angle it was stuck it made it easy to miss if you were blindly groping as both of them had been.
He drew back, tilted his head to peer in and caught a small spot of light over the screen. He carefully got his palm under it, gave a good yank to dislodge it and dragged the thing out of the wall with a triumphant smile.}
There ya go.
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When he finally pulled it out, his eyebrow quirked - both in surprise at the other's ability to grab it, and at his own sheepishness in NOT being able to do the same.
A sound escaped his lips, something between a grunt and a chuckle as he pushed himself off the wall. His tone when he spoke was nothing short of difficult to read; Annoyed, appreciative. Embarrassed. It could have been any or all of the above, but he wasn't about to give any indication as to which it really was.]
Tch. Thanks.
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{He thought to give the man a brotherly ruffle of that short green hair, but he wasn't so sure he'd have a hand afterword. So, not wanting to push his luck, he'd just settle for the manly clap on his shoulder. The comm was back where it belonged, crisis averted. He'd make himself scarce so Zoro could get back to responding to people or what have you. He didn't want to pry into his business and all. So he made his way for the door.}
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