AJFLKADJF <3!!!fallfortheskyAugust 9 2011, 06:27:51 UTC
[Oh, you have got to be joking. Jasdero is now on the receiving end of one very bewildered and slightly dismayed look, and thanks to the light from his headpiece, it's also heavily shadowed. Backing up now!] Why are you in here?
[Backing up, backing up. Right into the wall, which she leans against with much relief. Okay, so it's only the one of them. That's- that's good! Lenalee tries to hitch on a smile, even if only a tense one, but just manages to look pained.]
I'm in here because it's this place's idea of fun. [God, it's disturbing how easily the words slip from her tongue nowadays. Blame the Dressing Room; it's always the Dressing Room. No one has responsibility over themselves anymore.] Locking us in rooms with one another. It did it with... mistletoe once.
D8 SORRY FOR KEEPING YOU UP!!fallfortheskyAugust 10 2011, 01:42:25 UTC
[She sags against the wall, running both hands shakily through her hair and exhaling heavily through her nose.] All right, so it's not quite like last time. Maybe... maybe...
[But she trails off and gives him a peevish look.] And stop calling me that. I'm not stupid. [Also not a princess, but it's the stupid part that's grating on her.] I'll figure a way out, just give me a minute to think!
THAT'S GOODfallfortheskyAugust 10 2011, 02:01:05 UTC
[Yes, she is realizing that, to her ever-increasing frustration. The look turns vaguely pleading.] Well, I'd appreciate it if you wanted to call me something nicer...!
[As if that'll change his attitude any. She drops her gaze with a groan, then snaps it up again just as quickly, because in the dim light, she's noticed something taped to the door behind him. Straightening up and craning her neck to see around his shoulders.] Wait. There's something on the door. Behind you.
She gives a perfunctory squeeze back- even laughs in a chagrined kind of way- but he'll be able to tell as clearly as if she'd shouted it that she is v. v. uncomfortable right about now. In fact, she thinks she can feel her cheeks glowing even in the dark. Let's not bring up the cupcakes again. It makes her stomach clench.]
M-Mm. [Nervous little smile.] ...You don't figure the door might break if I kicked it hard enough, do you?
[Ducking her head; he doesn't exactly have to apologize for something she'd instigated.]
Let's try. [And she'll need all the help she can get, what with the whole no-Innocence thing. :| It'd be great if she could get her Boots back on sometime, yes it would. She tugs him over to the door and pokes around to find the side that has the knob. Raps her knuckles against it.] Right here, probably...
[It was still something nice that he won't ever forget?
Yes, do find some way to revert it back to an equipment type. Not that Allen would bite her if she finds a way to do that, Lenalee is somehow registered as off limits in his mind no matter what. Allen nods, seeing her hands in the darkness but then realizes that she probably wouldn't.]
It looks like a good spot to me. One... [Allen shifts a little, readying himself to kick at the door.]
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[He turns, frowning over at Lenalee]
Princess is here too! Ugh!!
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[He kicks the door again, before sighing and letting his shoulders flop into his usual slouch.]
Dero doesn't know, hee.
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I'm in here because it's this place's idea of fun. [God, it's disturbing how easily the words slip from her tongue nowadays. Blame the Dressing Room; it's always the Dressing Room. No one has responsibility over themselves anymore.] Locking us in rooms with one another. It did it with... mistletoe once.
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Wait.]
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[FML.]
[Glancing very anxiously around the closet now. In the most apprehensive tone you will ever hear:] Do you- see any, by the way?
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[But he shakes his head.]
Just the closet. Why is Dero trapped inside with the stupid princess, heeee!!!
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[But she trails off and gives him a peevish look.] And stop calling me that. I'm not stupid. [Also not a princess, but it's the stupid part that's grating on her.] I'll figure a way out, just give me a minute to think!
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[You can't think with him around, sadly.]
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[As if that'll change his attitude any. She drops her gaze with a groan, then snaps it up again just as quickly, because in the dim light, she's noticed something taped to the door behind him. Straightening up and craning her neck to see around his shoulders.] Wait. There's something on the door. Behind you.
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She gives a perfunctory squeeze back- even laughs in a chagrined kind of way- but he'll be able to tell as clearly as if she'd shouted it that she is v. v. uncomfortable right about now. In fact, she thinks she can feel her cheeks glowing even in the dark. Let's not bring up the cupcakes again. It makes her stomach clench.]
M-Mm. [Nervous little smile.] ...You don't figure the door might break if I kicked it hard enough, do you?
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We could both try kicking at it the same time near the frame? It might work.
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Let's try. [And she'll need all the help she can get, what with the whole no-Innocence thing. :| It'd be great if she could get her Boots back on sometime, yes it would. She tugs him over to the door and pokes around to find the side that has the knob. Raps her knuckles against it.] Right here, probably...
On three?
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Yes, do find some way to revert it back to an equipment type. Not that Allen would bite her if she finds a way to do that, Lenalee is somehow registered as off limits in his mind no matter what. Allen nods, seeing her hands in the darkness but then realizes that she probably wouldn't.]
It looks like a good spot to me. One... [Allen shifts a little, readying himself to kick at the door.]
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