Yer goin' ta stand under that thing until some girl bites, Roc'? *nevermind that he's approaching Rocco right now, hands in pockets and looking like he'd kill for a camera*
Want me ta bring yeh a bottle of somethin' while yeh wait? Maybe dinner?
You mean will I give ya all the cash, right? Yeah, sure... that's fine.
[He looked up when Murphy pointed it out, frowning curiously as he grabbed at it. Usually, mistletoe didn't come with a note attached.] Some weird fuckin' crap, I don't know. says we gotta kiss or tell a secret about ourselves before we can move. Now that's a rule to mistletoe I ain't too familiar with.
Nah, Connor took part too... *he raised a bill. Not much money, Rocco would still pay for most of it*
The fuck're yeh talkin' about? *He leaned against Rocco's side, reading the note he was holding. Confused, he looked up at him* Yeh came up with this bullshite? 'Cause that's real desperate...
*Counting the notes, Murphy grinned in satisfaction* Thanks, Roc'! I'll share the goods in a second!
*He turned, ready to leave, but looked back and put his hand over Rocco's chest.* Don't know, looks like yer here waitin' for flies ta catch with this shite. *and with that, he tried to playfully shoove his friend away*
[He hadn't expected the shove, but it didn't matter anyway because as soon as he stumbled back, he kind of stopped abruptly like hitting an invisible wall.] What the fuck--
*Murphy's brows went straight up at that, so did his voice.* ... What?
*reaching out, he gave Rocco another testing shove. In the name of science. And of shoving Rocco onto invisible walls that could prove to be the best Christmas toy ever for an oversized kid like Murphy was.*
Hey--[He growled when he gave another shove and it happened again... What the fuck?]
Murphy! [He finally gave a shove back--and hey, if Murphy ended up on his ass? It served him right for... doing whatever he was doing now!] Cut it out, asshole! Something weird is fuckin' up!
*Murphy didn't end with his arse greeting the floor though. Surpisingly enough, the magic invisible wall worked on him too and soon he was practically bouncing on it, landing on Rocco's chest* Fuck!
*he looked back over his shoulder at the wall that wasn't there* The fucken' mistletoe note was tellin' the truth??
Talks the guy with the long, princess like hairdo. *Murphy snorted, reaching for the note with the mistletoes' instructions* So, we either kiss or tell a secret and we're free?
Want me ta bring yeh a bottle of somethin' while yeh wait? Maybe dinner?
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*he looks up at the mistletoe, noticing a small note attached to it* The fuck's that? *points at it*
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[He looked up when Murphy pointed it out, frowning curiously as he grabbed at it. Usually, mistletoe didn't come with a note attached.] Some weird fuckin' crap, I don't know. says we gotta kiss or tell a secret about ourselves before we can move. Now that's a rule to mistletoe I ain't too familiar with.
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The fuck're yeh talkin' about? *He leaned against Rocco's side, reading the note he was holding. Confused, he looked up at him* Yeh came up with this bullshite? 'Cause that's real desperate...
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I told you I didn't put this shit up! It was already up when I got here, Murphy, so fuckin' blame someone else!
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*He turned, ready to leave, but looked back and put his hand over Rocco's chest.* Don't know, looks like yer here waitin' for flies ta catch with this shite. *and with that, he tried to playfully shoove his friend away*
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[He hadn't expected the shove, but it didn't matter anyway because as soon as he stumbled back, he kind of stopped abruptly like hitting an invisible wall.] What the fuck--
[He looked over his shoulder in confusion.]
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*reaching out, he gave Rocco another testing shove. In the name of science. And of shoving Rocco onto invisible walls that could prove to be the best Christmas toy ever for an oversized kid like Murphy was.*
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Murphy! [He finally gave a shove back--and hey, if Murphy ended up on his ass? It served him right for... doing whatever he was doing now!] Cut it out, asshole! Something weird is fuckin' up!
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*he looked back over his shoulder at the wall that wasn't there* The fucken' mistletoe note was tellin' the truth??
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[he nudges MMurphy back a little so he's not pressed up against his chest.] And why can't you be a chick or something?
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Sounds like yer dead either way, Roc'.
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*and just to reinforce his words, he raised it and shook it a bit right under Rocco's nose*
.... *fuck, he was going to have to do it, wasn't he?*
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[Crap,were they really going to have to kiss?] It's not like I got a fuckin' ton of secrets from you guys, you know...
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