notabluesbro | 24th Confession [Partially Accidental Video/Action]

Ow, ow, ow, ow!!!

[This morning is starting off excellently, Wolfwood. Just peachy.

Ugh, what a headache. What a bodyache. They didn't have to be so rude about kidnapping him. Once the drugs have started to wear off and he can walk in a straight line, he'll retrieve the journal slung open against a tree and speak up into it, now that he notes it's recording anyway. Whelp, at least the journal was trying to offer an act of kindness. Even if it did squat... Nah, right now he was too worried about a.) Amelia's problems with Legato, b.) Vash being a dumbass while sick, and most of all, c.) how Milly's doing.]

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Looks like I'm back. How long did they have me this time? [He makes a fist and presses his back grumpily; they also managed to give him back his clothes. How sweet.] And I think I actually got it good this time; no problems as far as I can tell...

...

Did I miss anything? Please tell me it was at least peaceful around here.

[Because we don't all have to come out of this annoyed, right?]

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[You can catch him fully clothed and walking through or out of the forest. Maybe he'll stop by the restaurant or the bar. Gotta refuel myself, ya' know. Little does Wolfwood know, he's actually effected by his shitty ~~luck~~ mallynap: he can't answer any question untruthfully. Won't this be just good fun for a certain spikey-headed bastard. Otherwise, he's doing just peachy. B|]

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[Since he has to be particularly honest--geez my head is killing me--he'll just have to work around his problems, by adding his honest opinion.]

Not really, no... but hey, I got free kisses out of it.

[and he gives her a peck on the forehead.]

... Sorry. About worrying you again.

[Just... leans in and hugs him then, adding a heartfelt snuggle to the package too.]

I think it's going to have to be an occupational hazard if I want to be with you, Mr. Priest.

Just... don't do it too often, okay?

I'll do my best.

...

[Um.]

Hey, Milly? I gotta tell you something. I sort of have a little problem the malnosso was nice enough to give me. I sort of just learned about it, actually...

[Pulls back to look at him, wide eyed and fearful.]

You said they didn't hurt you! What's wrong?

Edited 2011-06-02 06:45 (UTC)

Nothing, nothing! I told you they didn't hurt me. It's just... [Whelp.] If someone asks me a question, I'm compelled to answer it. 100 percent truthfully.

Really?

[Looks thoughtful for a moment then smiles mischeivously.]

Do you like Meryl's cooking better or mine?

[FU—]

Meryl's.

[... XC]

[Blink. Blink.]

Oh.

[Do you feel bad, Mr. Priest? It's like you just kicked a puppy and- oh wait, she's giving you a sheepish smile.]

Then I'll just have to learn to get better.

[You're not the only one looking sheepish.

I TOLD YOU NOT TO ASK ME QUESTIONS.]

If it makes anything any better, you cook better than the other three people in the house.

Oh, it's alright. Meryl is a very good cook, and I was never the best growing up. But don't you worry Mr. Priest, I'll get some cooking books and I'll try and do my very best to get better.

[Seems to be considering something for a moment... then...]

Where are you ticklish?

[... 8U]

My ribs—

Milly!!

[CUT IT OUT]

[Smiles. Deviously.]

One more! One more, I promise. Then you get to ask me three things and I promise I'll answer them truthfully.

[Grooooannsdadslkf]

...Not like I have a choice...

[Hit me with your best shot. My body is ready.]

...Do you really hate the cat, or are you just pretending?

I hate her, but not enough to kill her.

[That's got to be a good answer, considering how often he threatens bodily harm against that stupid cat.]

Or, at least, I can handle her as long as she's not under my covers scratching my leg up.

Thank you.

[Smiles, and quickly kisses his cheek.]

Now you can ask me anything for your three questions and I promise to give you my honest answer.

Ah—well, I, uh...

I don't think I can think of any.

[You know how a mind goes lewd against one's will?

Well, welcome to his mind.]

[Looks entirely sympathetic and utterly oblivious to the dirty turn your mind has just taken Mr. Priest.]

Well that's alright, your head hurts and you're probably exhausted. Let's get you home and get you some of Meryl's cooking and a nice hot shower and you can think up something on the way.

[Slips her arm though his.]

I missed you very much.

[Dirty thoughts be damned. He grins, tugging reassuringly on her hand.]

Sounds like a plan—I'm practically starving!

[A beat. He doesn't say things like this often, so it feels odd to consider adding.]

I've missed you, too.

[She threads her fingers through his and brushes her thumb across the back of his hand, and smiles at him.]

Don't you worry, I'll make sure you get a good square meal and a really good night's sleep and then we'll have you back on tip top form in no time.

[grin, as he returns a squeeze, before starting toward the apartment]

You're too good to me.

[She shakes her head gently, then smiles, walking alongside him.]

We take care of each other, right?

...

... Right.

Edited 2011-06-10 09:44 (UTC)

24th Confession [Partially Accidental Video/Action]

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