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::Closed RP for Teatime and Nny::

Apr 16, 2010 15:22

He'd promised to show Teatime his little 'play space', the small outbuilding just off of school grounds he'd filled with repurposed hardware and kitchen tools as well as more conventional objects for causing pain. And Nny was quite eager, actually, looking very much forward to seeing how Teatime would interact with a... specimen... in a more ( Read more... )

johnny c, rp, jonathan teatime

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corkscrewmind April 16 2010, 20:53:11 UTC

Teatime had busied himself with examining all the amazing tools in the shed, from the 'Black & Decker' things to the lovely array of knives, prods, probes, spiked things, saws, hatchets, and various edged implements that Nny had collected. The only disappointment, and it was a small one, was that there was no twin to the glowing blade Nny had used at the cafe.

Ah well. For now, Teatime felt for not the first time the mad euphoria of being 'a kid in a candy store.' Even the collection of forks and spoons was fascinating. He had to force himself away from the displays when he heard Nny and their guest enter.

He turned, hands clasped, and beamed brightly at Nny, genuinely happy to see his partner returned.

waste_lock April 16 2010, 21:04:07 UTC

Dropping the heavy canvas bag, Nny favored Teatime with a lunatic grin. "I knew you'd get here before me. It's a wonderful night, full of stars. He thought he could take that from me, drag me into the ugliness that's always there." He kicked the bag and shrugged. "Inevitable, though, that someone would."

corkscrewmind April 16 2010, 21:14:03 UTC

Teatime clicked his tongue, looking down disdainfully upon the canvas. "So many useless people in this world, and so little time to attend to them all." He took Nny's hand, kissing the tips of the fingers in what for him was a giddy and excited gesture. He was very much looking forward to their fun tonight, and couldn't even imagine how to express it.

waste_lock April 16 2010, 21:20:51 UTC

The fingertip-kiss charmed Nny more than he would have thought possible, and pulling away was a wrench.

Hmm. A wrench... you could do things with a wrench.

Dumping the bruised and shivering acquisition onto the packed dirt floor, he pulled away the bag with a flourish. He wasn't even bleeding yet; Nny had been thoughtful.

"What do you want to try first?"

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