Secret Meetings Rock [RP for daughterof_evil Sasha]

Feb 26, 2009 12:09

Peter had a knit cap with a bill on it pulled down low. He was wearing black and he landed in the middle of the desert a little way from the motel a few minutes before midnight. He got a room, registering under Steve McQueen. He'd told Sasha to look for Henry's favorite character, knowing she'd know it was Lightening McQueen. He'd gotten a knowing ( Read more... )

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daughterof_evil February 26 2009, 18:34:11 UTC
The guy at the desk had pointed out that Sasha wasn't a brunette. She had on a shoulder length blonde wig and a black dress. It was a lot different than the jeans and sweater that she had been wearing when she left Bruce, but it needed to be. He was covering for her for the night. They'd entered a hotel together and then he had helped her sneak out. They made a pretty good team, and she appreciated having his help. He was an expert at stuff like this.

She knocked on the door to Peter's room, adjusting the bag on her shoulder. It wasn't everything he needed, but it was a start. "Steve?"

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daughterof_evil February 27 2009, 23:31:11 UTC
"I'm safer than you are, no matter what happens," she reminded him. "I don't want you to protect me. We'll protect Henry, but you can't treat me like I'm not your equal."

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mybrothershadow February 27 2009, 23:46:46 UTC
Peter tilted his head back and looked up to the ceiling. There was a giant waterstain on it. He sighed and shook his head. "It's not about you not being my equal. You are even more than that." He stared at the ceiling for a moment. "Alright...just-be careful."

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daughterof_evil February 27 2009, 23:58:10 UTC
"I'm always careful," Sasha said, mostly serious, but with a hint of amusement in her voice. "I buy pretty wigs, Peter. I'm more careful than you are."

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mybrothershadow February 28 2009, 00:15:35 UTC
Peter laughed and shook his head. He tugged on the brim of his beanie. "What? You don't like the hat?"

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daughterof_evil February 28 2009, 00:25:35 UTC
"Why should I like the hat, you don't like the wig," Sasha countered. "If I'm a prostitute, you are so not my pimp."

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mybrothershadow February 28 2009, 00:44:29 UTC
Peter laughed and shook his head again. "Nope. I'm your client. I like that idea a lot more."

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daughterof_evil February 28 2009, 22:53:52 UTC
"I don't remember getting any payment," she laughed. "In fact, I'm pretty sure that I'm the one who brought cash."

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mybrothershadow March 1 2009, 19:59:00 UTC
"Okay, so you're the client and I'm the whore," Peter teased her.

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daughterof_evil March 1 2009, 23:43:38 UTC
"You think I'd pay for you?" Sasha joked back. "In that hat?"

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mybrothershadow March 2 2009, 01:56:22 UTC
"See, I thought I'd accepted that you were just with me for my looks but I'm having a hard time dealing with this," Peter joked.

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daughterof_evil March 2 2009, 02:06:03 UTC
"If I were with you for your looks, you wouldn't be worth the trouble," Sasha smirked, patting his shoulder.

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mybrothershadow March 2 2009, 02:52:45 UTC
"Ouch," Peter joke winced as he put a hand over his heart. "You wound me."

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daughterof_evil March 2 2009, 03:30:25 UTC
Sasha put her hand over his, laughing and moving his hand over her heart. "I do not."

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mybrothershadow March 2 2009, 03:53:49 UTC
"You know me too well," Peter grinned, leaning in to kiss Sasha.

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daughterof_evil March 2 2009, 05:24:30 UTC
"I know, that's why you married me," Sasha reminded him. "I know too much."

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