((OOC: Takes place after
this thread. This is also the only smut warning you're gonna get, people, not that this is really all that smutty.))
I dunno, Bonnie thinks, eying the Boggan sitting two tables down from her. Willy said she's really scary, but she looks nice to me. Gnawing her pencil like it's a huge bone and--Bonnie's thoughts stop
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"And what have we here, Miss Bonnie?"
Vincent, stern and stony as ever, reads over the note while keeping tabs on the pooka from the corner of his eye. He's already read one of the other copies she's posted in another hallway, but it seems to make for a good dramatic gesture.
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"No."
Vincent twirls the paper in his hands so that the print faces Bonnie. "Where did you find this, Miss Bonnie?"
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He peers down at his fly. Zipped.
He glances at the bottom of his shoe. No toilet paper.
I don't understand! Why is everyone staring at me?
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"So," Gudge continues, "have you pissed off anyone lately, who'd want to fuck you around like this? I'm pretty sure I've been too busy to get anyone's knickers in a twist."
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"Okay," Gudge agrees. "I'll keep a lid on things for now. But if it goes more than a couple of days, it won't be of any fucking use. I can only avoid someone for so long, and the same goes for you. My guess would be that she's going to come looking for us to try and make sure we're okay."
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((OOC: Anything else you two want to do with this scene?))
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