Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((Unlives
another night, and he will never know how close he came))
Aerin Thomas: ((The night's still young.
*G*))
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (*chuckles, whistles semi
innocently*)
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (heeey....far as she knows
he just wants to talk!*G*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((*g*))
Aerin Thomas: ((So, we assuming Aerin is
just stopping by? He's been meaning to for a while...))
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (naw....shed have said she
wanted him to stop by and probably why, that spitfire'd be there, remembering he
said hed wanted to meet him and all*G*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((Works for
me, he has said he'd stay with Kae a couple of days))
Aerin Thomas: ((Okay, cool.))
The hybrid pulls up outside Kaeleigh's place, killing the engine. Aerin pauses
there a moment, eyes shutting as he grabs the stakes he's picked up and slides
them into a holster around the small of his back. He takes a deep breath and
focuses, calling on the Goddess's gift to grant him 'de soshul skeelz,' as they
call them.
Aerin Thomas:
d10: Persuastion: 7,4,5,4,6,8,10,
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (LOL*coughs**G*)
Aerin Thomas: The Gift powered, he opens
the door and gets out, heading toward the front door, affecting a pleasant
smile, and not the painful numbness that he has a bad tendancy to carry as of
late. Around Kaeleigh, it's not that difficult to do.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He is sat on
that ever so comfy couch of hers, he didn't mind this place at all, wasn't that
bad of digs. One leg hanging over the side rest black fingernails that could do
with a re-paint tapping on the side.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *shes got some of that
whiskey(had another bottle*G*) out, in the kitchen nabbing up a glass or
two...wow, social niceties and all.....wearing those faded worn jeans and the
half shirt showing off the tatt on her lower belly again as well as those
defined stomach muscles, sticking her tongue out at spitfire on the couch and
thpthting softly with a chuckle*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He gives her
the finger with that manic grin of his "You'll get yours fucking later!"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: yeeeah right
whatever...*aqua eyes with a bit of a mirthful spark to them*....so you say
Aerin Thomas: He comes up to the door,
takes a moment to make sure his gun is loaded and a round chambered--yep, it
is--and he holsters it before knocking.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Don't make me
stand up Red..." He looks to the door, and cracks his neck "Looks like he is
here."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: oooo so scaaared.....*giving
a crooked grin when he talks about standing up, she hears the door as well,
setting the bottle and glasses down on hte livingroom coffeetable, a quick
playful nudge with her foot and a wink to him before she heads for the door*
....comin...!*opening it after peeping out the hole, smiling warmly to aerin,
arms open for a hug of course* hey you....
Aerin Thomas: He bends over, a little bit,
arms slipping around her waist to hug her tightly so her arms go around the
shoulders, a kiss presded to her cheek. "Hey, hon. How are you?"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: good,
fine.....you?*looking to him with a slight blush after the kiss to her cheek,
chuckling softly*
Aerin Thomas: "Good as always," he says
with a smile, before he breaks the hug and steps inside. A look goes over to
Spitfire, feigned politeness. "Hi."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He sits, all
cozy, he can wait ,he may even stand to be nice.
Aerin Thomas:
d10: Manip+Subt. vs. five: 7,4,6,5,4,9,7,
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He stands at
least, punk in a nut shell "Hows it going.....Aerin right."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: thats good......hey,
blondie.....play nice and say hello to aerin....aerin, this is spitfire.....
Aerin Thomas: Oh, yeah. He's all sorts of
relaxed and polite. He walks to the man, nodding as he extends a hand. "Nice to
meet you, Spitfire."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He looks to
the hand then to Red then finally Aerin, he takes it shaking it, obviously not a
big hand shaker this one.
Aerin Thomas: His grib is firm,
surprisingly strong for his size, and he nods to him. "So...Kaeleigh's told me a
long about you, Spitfire." He smiles a little and moves to take a seat in one of
the chairs.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *letting them meet and
greet and handshake or whatever guys do when they meet, she flops down sitting
on the comfy couch*
Aerin Thomas: ((a lot))
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He looks to
Red, and then to Aerin "There isn’t that much to fucking tell, get my kicks
doing crazy shit." He falls back in the couch "Red says you have been helping
her out an shit, an that isn’t all I have heard." He winks with a 'click, click'
from his mouth.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: cut it you.....*throwing a
throwpillow at the back of bruces head*
Aerin Thomas: A raised eyebrow, and he
grins a little. Keep talking. I'd love to see what your corpse guts look like
on my cla--BAD THOUGHT, BAD. "Really."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He rolls his
eyes "You an your fucking cushion fetish." That mad grin coming to his lips
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: you and your mouth that
juuuuust doesnt seem to wanna shut....*thpthing again, with a bare foot nudging
at the end of a lanky leg to one of his legs* (ok, need to take kid to bus in
another minute or so*G* pause or reason for kae to leave the room?*coughs an
snerks at the idea of the two of them alone in a room*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason:
((Alone....this may not be pretty when you come back...*s*))
Aerin Thomas: (( I vote a reason for
Kaeleigh to leave the room, myself, but that's cause it's what Aerin wants.
*G*))
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((No thats
cool, we can do that!))
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (*chuckles* k then.....dont
have TOO much fun while Im gone*G*) *in the nudging spitfire with her foot she
'misfires' once and knocks the whiskey bottle (open and breathng) onto herself,
alcohol half saved* ahhhhhhh FUCK!*frowning, sihing as she stands* scuse me
guys.....Id better go change......you um.......one of you clean up in here for
me...please?*nudge of hip to bruce, same to aerin, before she dissappears down
the hallway into the bedroom, shutting teh door*
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (brb, dropping nick for
the mo then*hugs*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((See you
soon, safe jorney! *hugs*))
Aerin Thomas: "Yeah, I've got it." He moves
to get a towel and brings it to the alcohol-spilled area, starting to mop it up.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He looks down
"Fucking clean, your kidding me." A scowl as he stands "Shit." He looks to the
kitchen getting ready to head there, until Aerin beats him to it.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He looks down
at Aerin, boy was this hippy well trained.
Aerin Thomas: He works on mopping up the
area, and looks up to Bruce, speaking in a quiet voice. His voice is still
pleasant. "So, Spitfire...what made you choose Kaeleigh as ghoul bait?"
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: That
pierced eyebrow raises "Does every fucker know what I’ am." He shakes his head
"I don't know how this fucking happened." He then hears Aerins question again in
his mind “She isn’t a ghoul and she isn’t no fucking bait.” He isn't quiet
Aerin Thomas: "Lower your voice, right
about now, before I wear your intestines as a wristwatch." Still quiet, though
not nearly as friendly. "I don't want her to know what you've done to her. And
don't lie to me, Spitfire. I can tell when someone's been ghouled. And if you
didn't, then one of your fucking friends did."
Aerin Thomas:
d10: Cha+Intim vs.(WP): 2,2,3,10,4,
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (sorry bout that, back,
but keeping her out for a few more so you boys can play*G*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: His face
tightens somewhat “Hey, watch your mouth hippie, but since you helped Red, I’ll
let you have that free one. Oh no, she had my blood." He is honest with that
"Just a drop, then she did something stupid and liked me, she told me of her
past, it isn’t happening again, if that’s your fucking beef you can sleep safe,
seems she likes me without the blood, fucking weird that."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason:
d10: Willpower: 3,10,6,6,8,6,3,
Aerin Thomas: ((Okay, hold up. This changes
a LOT if he's being honest. If she didn't get a blood point's worth, she wasn't
ghouled, there would be no one-step blood bond, and Aerin never would have
detected it, which completely changes his last couple of week's worth of
mindset, as well as this entire scene.))
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (I had thouht it was a
blood point...even asked to be sure of it..*looks to judas*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((No there was
a step bond, he bite his tougne and kissed her. Just his opionon of the term
'ghoul' is different than most kindred))
Aerin Thomas: ((Okay, but if he fed her a
blood point, he knows she's been ghouled by Kindred standards. So he's lying,
then?))
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: REEDIT: His
face tightens somewhat “Hey, watch your mouth hippie, but since you helped Red,
I’ll let you have that free one. Oh no, she had my blood, wouldn't call her a
ghoul though, thats a bit strong" He is honest with that "Just a drop, then she
did something stupid and liked me, she told me of her past, it isn’t happening
again, if that’s your fucking beef you can sleep safe, seems she likes me
without the blood, fucking weird that."
Aerin Thomas: "Of course she likes you.
You've started a blood bond with her." He scowls. "The first time you give a
mortal blood, you've ghouled her. Christ, do I actually know more about this
then you?"
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He nods "Yeah
I know about that...kind of. And for your fucking information she just had the
one, do you know how many times I could have just sipped her three, she has been
with me for days now, if I really was going to bond her, I think I'd have done
it by now." He looks off where she went "I like her fire and independence, bond
that and she is fucking dead all over again." He looks back to him “And what the
fuck are you?”
Aerin Thomas: "I'm a guy who cares a hell
of a lot about Kaeleigh. And yes, I'm far more then your average bear. You're
lucky I have a thing for vampires, Spitfire. Otherwise, I'd have found you by
now and spread you over this entire island." He leans back, regarding him for a
moment. Thinking quietly.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *the door at the end of
the hall is heard for a moment* just a sec more guys..sorry......*and shes
dashed into the bathroom quick*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He laughs
"Over this fucking island you say....well if your not of the blood, there are so
many fucking rule breakers in this City you got to love and respect that." He
grins "We can talk in front of her, she knows what I'am."
Aerin Thomas: "No problem, Kae." It's said
with startling pleasantness, considering he just was talking about coating
Manhattan in a fine dusting of daredevil. He looks to Spitfire "Does she know
you ghouled her? She didn't when I talked to her."
Aerin Thomas: "Sorry, does she know you
gave her your blood and started a blood bond with her?"
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "No, we are
working on the details." He points towards the bathroom "We can tell her now if
you want?" No fear in his eye
Aerin Thomas: "No. You never tell her." He
shakes his head. "Spitfire, you helped her. Immensely. I thank you for that. But
if she finds out her feelings aren't genuine, and are because you shoved your
body fluids down her throat, it'll hurt her. Badly. You know what I'm saying?"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (just lemme know
when*G*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "No cos she
isn’t going to be my ghoul, it will wear off in a month or so and I kid you not
no woman can stand me for a month tops, she be clean and dry before you fucking
know it." Something from the man seems to reach him, he looks deep in thought
(Which is an odd look for him) "She liked me, with out them.... fucking weird
that, I didn’t do it till the third night together, needed it to make the
whiskey fucking go down right. The didn’t want to again, she’d become too……tame
I guess, I like her for her, another weird fucking thing"
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((Then didn’t
want to again))
Aerin Thomas: He looks at the man for a
long moment, and then nods. "All right. Like I said...I thank you for helping
her. I care a lot about her. And I respect what you're saying. You'll forgive
me...I'm a bit paranoid about vampires." He pulls out a cigarette, lighting it.
"I tell you what. I won't tell my people--in all their furry, tooth-and-claw
glory--about you, and you don't tell your people--in all their fanged
glory--about me or her. Because I don't need to see her or me hunted because of
your Masquerade, nor do you need to be running from animals for the rest of your
existance. Deal?" He extends his hand, for an entirely different reason then
before. Entirely sincere.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Furry...." He
peers at him "So you might be able to direct me to this Jamie fucker that tried
to rape her ass." Anger there, OH yes. He takes his hand though, something about
him seems...persuasive he can't put his finger on it, but he never shakes and he
has done so twice this night."Deal.”
Aerin Thomas: "Jamie is my problem to deal
with." He nods. "And trust me, Spitfire. I WILL." He smiles, a little
darkly. "Just...no need to let Kae know we had this momentary hostility, I don't
think...though there's no reason to deny we know what each other are. We cool?"
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He stres at
him, taking the man in ,that dark look, everything about the 'Hippy'. Why was he
so....charming...."Were cool, and you need help with that Jamie business get me
the fuck over there, trust me, I ain't no fucking wimp, and am all over that. He
hurt her..." He snarls.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((stres=stares))
Aerin Thomas: ((I think Kae's good to come
in now. *G*)) "I know." He nods. "Trust me, I know." He sighs, and takes a seat
on the couch after laying a new towel down there. The whisky bottle is grabbed,
and he takes a good, strong drink. "So, can I ask if you're Camarilla?"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (*kicks connection and
thpthpths trillian* kk)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He laughs
"Fucking cammies are a butch of retards around here no wonder the sab-a-twat are
winning the fuckers, I hate them more." He sits feeling...at ease "Am Anarch,
fuck them all!"
Aerin Thomas: "Yeah, not a fan of the
Camarilla or the Sabbat myself." He sighs and takes another good swig, before
setting the bottle down on the end table. A drag is taken off the cigarette.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *quiet embarassed chuckle,
she finally emerges from the bathroom* fucking clutz ass that I am managed to
get some in my hair even.....and...much as I like the taste of
whiskey....*rubbing a towel in and about damp strawberry blond red hair as she
walks slowly towards the livingroom*
Aerin Thomas: He looks up at Kaeleigh
and grins, at ease, apparently, once again. "S'all right, Kae. We all have party
fouls from time to time."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He sits back
"You know what, you might not be a hippy after all..." He was going to say more
but Red walks in.
Aerin Thomas: "I prefer the term 'part-time
Hippy,' myself." He shrugs to Spiftire a bit. "Should've seen me about a year
ago. Though I still bathed, even then."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: yeah...I suppose so, some
people I know would call spilling like that alcohol abuse and grounds for
discipline thereof...*half smirking, hair wavy from the dampness...wearing low
hipriding joggingpants that show off almost (almost) all the tatt, and another
halfshirt...comfy clothes*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He laughs a
little "Should have seen the fucking 60's!" He rolls his eyes "Now them where
the days." His lips purse and them cheek hollow "The hair styles, it was an
awful time to be fucking around, hell I can't really talk, I got stuck with
this."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *hearing the bathed
comment, she stands there looking between the two of them with a raised brow and
odd grin* ooookay.....I dont want to know do I?*chuckling softly*
Aerin Thomas: He laughs a little, and looks
up to Kaeleigh, brow raising over a teasing grin. "What, did you think you'd
come in and we'd be slaughtering each other?"
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He keeps
quiet, it was touch and go there but laughs when Aerin grins. "Me and Aerin had
a chat, no sweat Red."
POSTS LOST
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He laughs
that crazy laugh, head rolled back hand-slapping thigh, This Hippy was cool, and
he always liked a sick sense of humour.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: oooo yeah....girl in my
line of work and my sensabilities, faint of heart and all....*snickering softly,
she leans down to kiss aerins forehead where the towel snapped towards, moving
to an empty spot on the couch*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "So Red, and
tell me if you have heard this one, a Vampire and a Werewolf walk into a doctors
office..."
Aerin Thomas: He smiles up at her as she
kisses his forehead and then leans back, grinning. "Yeah, you're just totally
weak-stomached."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *rolling her eyes at aerin,
she eyes bruce at the start of the 'joke'.........the amused look gets odd
though once what he says hits her*....oooo...kay....*looking between the two of
them now*
Aerin Thomas: Well, that's one way
to approach it...he just shrugs and grins a little bit, taking a hit shot off
the bottle and handing it over to her.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He doesn't
believe in beating around the bush "Yeah, easy now Red, we talked." He looks at
Aerin and grins "Where cool, where cool."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *oooh she takes that
bottle, still looking between the two of them as she takes a good
swig*........think Im going to need some of this.....arent I? what 'did' you
guys talk about?
Aerin Thomas: "Oh, you know. The cold
weather, the Knicks...supernatural stereotypes..."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *another swig, and she
hands the bottle back to aerin* yeeeeah got it........*shaking her head*
Aerin Thomas: He takes a good, strong shot
off it and chuckles.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He grins
looking at them both, this was like the nicest conversation he has had...like
ever, he must be going soft...a small frown at that, he can't do with going too
soft.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *eyes to bruce once more
before shaking her head and chuckling herself* so.......its all out and open, so
to speak now?
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He nods "Yeah
it is Red, you know me, am a fucker for me mouth." That grin curls there, one
side higher than the other.
Aerin Thomas: Okay, TOO many jokes to make
at that particular line. He just smirks. "Yeah, we're cool. All's clear."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: yeah....bigmouth...*blinkblinking,
taking another swig when aerins done, she chuckles shrugs and smirks, poking
bruces belly* (gotta pick up husband*rolls eyes, sighs*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((I can wait
20 mins? You good Rav?))
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *letting out a held in
reath hearing aerin, she smiles a bit more, relaxed a bit more* (ok, leaving
after this post*hugs* back after...*lets y'all decide whats easier/up for while
gone*)
Aerin Thomas: ((I can wait. *Nods*))
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: ((Paused,
means more coffee and food!))
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (back)
Aerin Thomas: He smiles and pats Kaeleigh's leg gently.
"S'okay, Kae. Everything's fine."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He looks down
to where she pokes him "Come on Red you can do better than that!"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *mmmphing and flopping
back into the couch again after the reassurance from aerin* phew....thank
you......murphy took a day off for me today..*half smirking looking between the
two of them* was.....kinda worried.....bout....yknow...the two of you......if...y'knew
and all.....
Aerin Thomas: "If it were any other of my
people, you'd have cause to worry, Kae. But I have a unique perspective."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Yeah, you'd
have a new fur rug." He grisn that manic grin. "No offense" He says to Aerin
after.
Aerin Thomas: "None taken, man. 'cause it
wouldn't happen." He shrugs a little. "It'd be snowing Spitfire, a la Mount
Vesuvius." He says it good-naturedly.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He grins, a
joke a piece on this, he'll let that slide.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: ugh....*chuckling, taking
that pillow and covering her face, shaking her head behind it* I know I do it,
but I dont when I do it...I surrouuuuuund myself with smartasses....Im a glutton
for punishment and I like it......*peeking out at both of them, just grinning
wickedly, snickering to herself*
Aerin Thomas: He chuckles and pulls another
cigarette. Chain smoker, party of one? "Careful. They have a term for those that
like being gluttons for punishment."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "If it doesn't
hurt it doesn't count!"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: yeah
yeah....masochist.....I knoooow I know...*chuckling, setting her feet up on
aerin, smiling to him, leaning back eyes half on bruce* surprised you havent lit
up yet either.....
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Me smoke." He
grins "I use too, don't now it is fucking worse for my health than back then,
and I never like sreaming like a little girl."
Aerin Thomas: "What happened to 'If it
doesn't hurt, it doesn't count?'" He's almost entirely joking, head cocked to
the side as he looks to Spitfire.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Oh, I burnt
my hand off last time, it fucking hurt so it counted." He nods.
Aerin Thomas: "Ahh." He nods. "That makes
sense."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *chuckling* ow......yknow....sometimes....knowing....what
I do......*looking between the two of them again, still half leaning against
bruce, legs still lazing on aerin*........makes me wonder.....
Aerin Thomas: "Wonder what?" He raises an
eyebrow, watching her curiously.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He smirks
"Yeah, I maybe a dumb bastard but even I get there in the end." He puts his arm
round Kae, fuck it. He looks to Red "Makes you wonder what, about the birds and
the fucking bees?" That grin forming once more.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: no, smartass number two....*smirking to
bruce, slightly surprised but....happy when he puts his arm around her, making
comfy*.......and youre clueless..not dumb.......*kissing his cheek, batting
lashes* Im sure youll take it out on me later....*chuckling, shaking her head to
both and shrugging*.....makes me wonder.......what else I know that I dont know
I do....what else Ive seen or yet to see..........
Aerin Thomas: He watches them, his
expression perfectly even, and takes a drag off his cigarette.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Theres lots
of shit out there, tonight has proven that...well for me anyhow." He rests his
head on the back of the couch. "Wandering is the best way, to see shit, you can
walk the world on two feet.....and a fucking raft."
Aerin Thomas: "There's a lot out there,
Kaeleigh. Most of it?" He shrugs a little bit. "Not worth seeing. Even to get
the 'I kicked a mummy's ass and all I got was my lousy arm torn off' T-Shirt."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He clicks his
fingers "I haven't got one of them, better put it on Santas list"
Aerin Thomas: "yeah, good luck. They're
going fast."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "It's alright,
I have been a good boy and that fat fucker owes me."
Aerin Phone: *aerin's phone erupts into a
Sin with Sebastion song, insisting loudly "shut up. and sleep with me, come on
uh huh and sleep with me.. shut up.. and sleep with me come on uh-huh and sleep
with me... we are young.. we are freeee.... why don't you sleep with meeeee?"
and so on.. until he gets it*
Aerin Thomas: He...has GOT to put a
password on his T-Mobile account. He smiles to Bruce, asking for a moment while
he picks up the phone. "Hello?"
Aerin Phone -> Aerin Thomas: allo darlin!
*cheery!.. she'd NEVER do such a thing to him.. *
Aerin Thomas: "Hey, you. How are you?"
Aerin Phone -> Aerin Thomas: perfect
sweetloves.. where are ye?
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He nods, no
problem he can keep himself company, he turns to Red, that grin there "See, I
can fucking behave!"
Aerin Thomas: "I stopped in to visit
Kaeleigh. Met a new friend in the process." He smiles, quite honestly. Whoever's
on the phone is on the short list of people that can bring an honest grin to his
face just by talking to him, nine times out of ten.
Aerin Phone -> Aerin Thomas: ded tha phone
reng wie words?
Aerin Thomas: "Yes...yes, it did." A rueful
sort of chuckle finds it's way out. "Nicely done."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: Fucking
hell, he is being called friend now...he MUST be slipping.
Aerin Phone -> Aerin Thomas: och good.. och..
darlin.. callin.. saside frem tae make et seng tha song.. bot.. where are tha
keys fer tha shed?
Aerin Thomas: He grins and shakes his head
to Spifire, in a way that kind of says It's cool, I'm joking.
Aerin Thomas: "Umm...well, I've got a set
on my ring...there should be a set in the garage, too. Next to the light
switch."
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He nods,
almost looking relieved, he brings his hand up to look at his nails, could do
with a re-paint certainly, that black was getting all chipped and bloody.
Aerin Phone -> Aerin Thomas: och.. ah.. *crashy...
yep. she's in the garage..* coh.. fooken cats.. gie oot tha-*stops.. maybe she
.. no.. she did.. she said cats out loud*.. er.. ah found em darlin..! *no! no
cats.. you heard Nothing! these are not the droid you seek aerin!*
Aerin Thomas: "Love...cats?" He sighs. "Catie
got you thinking of cats, didn't she?"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: (sorry bout that) *must have dozed,
shes blinking and yawning, rubbing her cheeks* feeeeck........should have nudged
me......
Aerin Phone -> Aerin Thomas: nae darlin..
nae cats.. *no.. no.. that meowing plaintively was all in his head.. static..
surely.. crashing, the door shutting, no more kitty noises*.. ah dinnae even
like cats..
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He blinks
looking at her "I didn't even fucking realise."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: yeah.......?*looking to him, yawning
soft, looking to aerin on the phone, raising a brow looking back to bruce
again...curious*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Something
about cats and rings." He nods mock knowningly
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *shaking her head, she leans in against
his ear and murmurs, the look on her face affectionately mischevious......definately
affectionate though*
Kaeleigh O'Reilly -> Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: almost
wish Id had a blanket right now.....see how much groping of you Id get away with
before Id lose it while hes on the phone...*bemused chuckling, light teeth
grazing his earlobe*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: His eyes
refocus somewhat, as he looks at her "Damn it Red, that would have been a wicked
plan!" He grins with her looking back to Aerin the back to Kae "I have a fucking
jacket!"
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *that gets her laughing, good and
strong and warm, a wicked glint in her eyes * dont think its quite enough
though.......
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He looks to
Aerin, leaning down by Kae, voice low so only she can hear. "We could sneak
away, You get naked distact him, then where away."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: we are soooo not leaving...*murmured
back, swatting him playfully, nipping at his neck*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "I don't know
Red....I could do with a blanket." He fakes a shiver, that grin plastured on his
face.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *more warm wicked laughter* keep
tempting me....might actually say yes.....
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: "Am
cold....okay am always fucking cold, but am colder now." He nods, sounded good
to him
Kaeleigh O'Reilly -> Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: you just
like the idea of something in front of someone, dont you?*almost sounds like she
does too*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He leans
closer to whispher to her.
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason -> Kaeleigh O'Reilly:
He presses his mouth to her throat and his voice
vibrates into her as he speaks, quiet but strong "Don't talk to me about in
front of people, we did in the party remember, you just want to get your rocks
off in front of someone you know, and am cool with that baby, all the
time with you."
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *she bites her lip, hard, nodding to
whatever he says, murmuring softly*...mmmm..yeah...I remember...bigtime...and
yeah....maybe I do...*grin growing again* you drive me to want to
though......every time
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He thumbs
himself and the look of innocence on his face is quite impressive. "What
me...honestly...well gosh! I feel so....bad." He raises that pierced eyebrow to
her. It appears bad means good to him.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *she curls about him slightly now,
whispering in his ear again...*
Kaeleigh O'Reilly -> Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: fuck
it*nipping slow and firmly at his jaw near his ear on his neck, murring and
rumbling in a soft growl as she does*....want you, right now...but not gonna
push it in front of him.....he probably knows anyways.....damn sense of smell
and hearing......gonna excuse myself to the bedroom......come punish me for
being soft and weak if youre up for it....*giving a firm suckling bite to his
neck now*
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *nipping bruces neck, she chuckles
soft, an odd look in her eyes, before standing and murmuring a soft quick excuse
me to aerin on the phone, gesturing shes heading towards the bedroom...taking
her time walking down the hall*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He turns to
her, not looking embrassed at all, but he doesn't she knows this now, he watches
and grins that manic one looking back to Aerin who seems to have wandered into
the kitchen now.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly: *the bedroom door opens, then closes
unless he catches up to her*
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: He stands. He
just looks towrds Aerin, a wink his way if he even notices and turns and stalks
down the hall after Red.
Kaeleigh O'Reilly -> Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason: (still up
for goin on? can prolly take it to icq now*hugs**G*)
Bruce 'Spitfire' Freemason -> Kaeleigh O'Reilly:
((Yeah game on! *hugs*))