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Rainbow Grey-Cake [ open ]

Feb 22, 2011 02:02

who ; Marjorie and anyone in/around Spartan Haus
what ; Marj is invited over by Rookie to bring her cake, which she made for him, and to meet the troop of gorillas his "roommates."
where ; Spartan Haus
when ; Not long after this post.
format ; Anything you like, guys, I'll follow your lead.
warning(s) ; language ( Read more... )

marjorie pots | (oc)

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nobleleader February 23 2011, 02:08:31 UTC

He hadn't taken a look at the network, lately, which explained why he missed this post.

And that, of course, also explained why when he heard a knock at the door, he had no idea who the hell would do such a thing.

Gun at the ready, Carter headed for the door, dressed nicely, even with civilian clothes, and opened it up after checking who it was. He'd seen her on the network and--

...why did she have cake?

"--Hello."

inkstolen February 23 2011, 02:13:49 UTC

At first, when the door opened, Marj wondered why they had two doors. Then she looked up...and up. And just looked at him as if trying to figur eout exactly what he was.

Oh, my.

"Well, shit. A big guy like you needs a gun just to open the door for a girl?" It was possible for her to censor herself, but Marjie was so out of practice that her mouth ran on autopilot, and the rest of her just fell in line, "Fuck, I must be more dangerous than I thought."

nobleleader February 23 2011, 03:00:58 UTC

God help her if he were in armor, because that added a few inches, too.

"Can't help but be cautious," Carter said a little dubiously, not drawing it on her, but it was clear his shoulders were a little tense, and he honestly wasn't sure why the hell she was there.

"Can I help you?

inkstolen February 23 2011, 03:09:23 UTC

"Well why the fuck not. I could pounce any time, y'know."

Attack of the pastry chef. Oh yeah, that'd go over well. Marjie held up the cake. It wasn't a proper carrying box, bit the hatbox had a glossy acrylic window in the top.

"Cake, babe," she told him unnecessarily, cocking a hip and taking him in with a long glance. He looked uncomfortable, which only made her grin. Did you expect her to be afraid, Carter? "Rook' home? He ordered the damn thing and I'm deliverin'."

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