Who;
zerosuitjill and
satangotmylungsWhat; Ex-cop teaches exorcist how to dance. In Hell. ...No, there's no punchline coming.
Where; The market, and then a club.
When; Last Friday Wednesday night.
Rating; John's mouth alone makes it R, so we'll go with that.
Status; Closed; complete
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Think we kissed, but I forgot~ )
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Lies.
John had spent the day trying to figure out the perfect flip so he could put the stage of abomelets behind him, resulting in him going through a carton of eggs. He ate every damn omelet nightmare he made, too. Good thing the man had a stomach of steel.
Then he'd gone to the bathroom and done his secret grooming by way of partially manicuring himself. After a shower, of course, he sat with a towel wrapped around his thin waist and took to the care and keeping of proper fingernails as the gel in his hair began to take hold. Who the hell gelled their hair after taking care of their nails? An idiot, that's who ( ... )
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She smiled at that, although there was more than a hint of a curious smirk in the look. "Is it really that flamboyant?"
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"Compared to the monochromatic theme that seems to permeate this place like the Plague did to Europe? Yeah, yeah you are."
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She glanced down the street and nodded. "All right. As long as it's not entirely tasteless, a club's a club as far as I'm concerned." She indicated that John follow her with another light, beckoning dip of her head. "Any preferences on your end?"
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