[Thread] Superdickery

Jan 03, 2009 02:10

Characters: Faye Valentine (OU), OPEN
Where: The Plaza.
When: Midmorning, after the end of the love potion plot.
Summary: Faye comes to her senses and is VERY ANGRY. She goes outside to throw a fit vent.
Warnings: Anger. Definitely some swearing. Probably a LOT of swearing. Possibly violence.

Stop it, Prankster! Stop it or I'll... I'll... KILL YOU!! )

[trc] fai d flowright, [cowboy bebop] faye valentine, *open, [resident evil] leon kennedy, [saiyuki] sha gojyo

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bloodmemo January 3 2009, 12:10:19 UTC
[ooc: Pup goes "(another) CHANCE!". I was gonna have him jump into your tea-thread but, yeah, stuff happened.]

"Hey, Miss, you OK?" Gojyo asked the girl as he walked towards her, trying not to look as if he had ran the rest of the way to where he had heard someone screaming, only to find her alone, not tied down, not being kidnapped or...anything. She was probably just venting out her frustrations or something.

"What's gotten a pretty lady like you all worked up?" he asked as he slipped a pack of cigarettes out of his backpocket, lighting one up before offering the rest to her. If she smoked, she sure looked as if she needed a stick. "Whatever it is, you shouldn't let it get to you. Not good for your looks, you know."

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lady_bounty January 3 2009, 21:25:31 UTC
Faye snapped her head around to eye the approaching stranger. She narrowed her eyes at his complimentary words, her hackles rising. Any other day she would've played along, given him the smoldering looks and flirtatious words that made men think she wanted them. Any other day she would've enjoyed doing so more than a little, since this particular mysterious stranger was actually pretty damn good looking.

But today she was so very NOT in the mood.

She glared at him silently for a few moments, clenching her jaw, before replying with a low growl, "I really. Really. Really. Really. Really. Hate this place." She spoke quietly, her anger only barely, just barely subdued and contained. "And I'll fucking let it get to me if I damn well please!" she finished with a snarl. She eyed the cigarettes for a moment, then snatched the pack out of his hands. She tapped one out of the box and shoved it between her lips, handing the box back to him. Then she shoved her hands into her pockets and gave him a look that was both expectant and ( ... )

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bloodmemo January 4 2009, 01:45:36 UTC
Gojyo whistled low as he leaned forward with his lighter towards her, glad he actually had one this time instead of the usual matches. He didn't think she'd appreciate matches in her mood right now, even if one would get her stick lit. A pissed off beauty. She was still pretty though, even pissed, so he decided to stick around.

"Meh, it's not that bad," Gojyo said, taking a drag off his cigarette. That was probably not the best thing to say, and he knew it, but it was also his standard reply to people griping about econtra and the words just sort of popped out of his mouth. A wrinkle appeared between the gorgeou's redhead's brows. "What's wrong? You got caught up in another resident's entertainment or somethin'?"

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lady_bounty January 4 2009, 09:13:02 UTC
Faye found the redhead's flippant behavior annoying. ...On the other hand, nicotine. She leaned in to meet the flame of his lighter, puffing a few times to get the cigarette glowing, then taking a deep drag. She blew out an immense cloud of smoke with an aggravated sigh, not aiming for the stranger's face, but not trying real hard to avoid it either.

She narrowed her eyes at his careless response. "It's fucking bad enough," she growled. She took another drag on her cigarette, glaring at him before answering. "Or something. Someone drugged my God-damn tea!"

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phoenixsnow January 3 2009, 12:35:39 UTC
Fai had been out for a walk after his cooking spree, needing time out of his apartment. It wasn't really a walk though, as he had ended just simply lounging on the fountain and staring off into space. That was, of course, until someone else had joined him in the courtyard. He watched her silently for a bit, brow furrowing as he tired to put a name to a face. He did recognize her though. He knew that she was a friend of Syaoran's.

"I don't think yelling at them is going to get you out." He said tiredly, once he was sure that she was done for the moment. "Nor is throwing things going to help you much in this case I'm sure."

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lady_bounty January 3 2009, 21:40:50 UTC
Faye turned her head and glared daggers at the person sitting on the other side of the fountain, recognizing him vaguely as one of Syaoran's friends. Oh, he did NOT just say that to me!! she fumed internally. Yes, Faye was acting like a child throwing a temper tantrum... not that she would ever admit she was being immature. She certainly was NOT going to stand for being patronized right now.

She stalked over to the person- Fai, or something- and stood in front of him, her face twisted with anger. Her fingers twitched, and she clenched them again into tight fists. "Listen, pal," she warned with a snarl, "keep saying stuff like that and you're going to regret it. I am SO. NOT. IN THE MOOD."

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phoenixsnow January 3 2009, 22:11:39 UTC
Fai looked very unconcerned as she stalked over. He just looked up at her, waiting for her to fully turn her wrath on him. He gave her a rather twisted smile as he gazed up at her. "My name is Fai." He said lightly, "I'm only telling you the truth. Throwing things at them will only get you killed and please don't assume that I'm in the mood either."

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lady_bounty January 3 2009, 22:57:23 UTC
"I remember," she snapped irritably. She jabbed a finger towards the sky. "Oh please, does it look like they care? If you're not trying to pick a fight with me why don't you mind your own God-damn business?" she snarled.

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yersmalltime January 3 2009, 22:15:32 UTC
Outside the Cafe, Leon's teaspoon was making a whirlpool out of the coffee steaming before him. He had an hour yet before he reported to Sylvanas so this was his last chance to unwind. He found his thoughts wandering to how the hard luck that'd dogged him in his world seemed to have lost his scent here, and let his life take a slow turn for the better. There was a whole list of these things, but topping it was that the Slayer he was crazy about shared his sentiments after all ( ... )

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lady_bounty January 3 2009, 23:05:51 UTC
Someone cleared his throat and Faye whirled to face him. She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, eyeing the strange man she'd never seen before... who appeared to be holding her coffee-dampened lighter. She scowled at his commentary, not really getting his reference and not in the mood for banter anyway. She was about to bite his head off when it occurred to her his voice was familiar.

She raised an eyebrow. "...Leon?" She paused, then grudgingly accepted her lighter. "...Thanks," she muttered.

((Ahahahaha yaaaaaaaaay~!))

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yersmalltime January 3 2009, 23:34:52 UTC
"Good to see you, Faye." Yep, 'Ms. Consuleo' all right. He'd never met her in person before now. But if voices could tell things about people then she wasn't far from how he thought she'd look. "Even if it does look like you've gone off your rockers, trying to play fetch with a Keeper." There was no mockery in his tone though. Just a trace of concern.

OOC: She is SO a younger hotter-tempered Ada. XD

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lady_bounty January 4 2009, 00:12:10 UTC
Faye grunted non-committally to his greeting, studying him. He was a few inches taller than her, and she judged him to be a few years older than her, too. He was... kinda handsome, actually.

She could sense the honest concern in his voice, so she tried to reign her temper in a little. Leon seemed to be a decent guy... she didn't want to pick a fight with him. She sighed heavily, still scowling. "Yeah, I know, stupid thing to do," she grumbled. "...Not that the little fuckers seem to give a shit," she added acidly, narrowing her eyes spitefully at one of the glowing orbs. She sighed again, wiping her lighter off on her coat and pocketing it. She glanced at Leon, noticing the coffee that decorated his jacket. She raised an eyebrow. "...I do that?"

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