[The feed turns on to an unusually disheveled looking Miss Vanessa Nightray. The top button on her blouse is undone and her face is bright red, but not from embarrassment, rather from very obvious anger. While the 'anger' part might not be new to anyone, she usually has the foresight to at least brush her hair or straighten her clothing before
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He doesn't say anything, and there's no actual sounds, but.
She'll see that he's shaking. Visibly. And that's no fake suppressed laughter; it's real.
Oh dear god, this is brilliant.]
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But she waits for an answer. Waits for whatever pointless crap will come out of his mouth.
...And it never comes. What is he...he isn't seriously...?
BRB SCRIBBLING SOMETHING DOWN.]
ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME!?
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And prompty bursts into laughter, unable to suppress it any longer. But, if anything, it's quiet?]
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Prepare yourself, Leo!]
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Time to bail.
Leo ends the call, pockets the Dreamberry, marks the page and tucks the book under his arm as he takes off (snickering). The best idea would probably be to just leave the building, yeah. Ahem.]
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Sadly, his room is a little too close to hers for his tastes so once he exits it, he can see her-- well, what he thinks is her but most likely is, at the corner of his vision.
W e l p, looks like he'll get some nice exercise today. Sprinting the opposite way down the hall it is.]
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She's got a lot of rage in her, Leo. You'd better run fast.]
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No, that's not weird at all, what are you talking about.
At least it's not a heavy book, so it doesn't really matter.]
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But she's looking for something...something useful...
Hah! There! As they pass by a table in the hallway, she'll pick up the flower vase and chuck it at his back. flowers and water and all.
DUCK!]
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Crap.
This is more serious than he thought at first.
He manages not to fall, however, bracing himself against the wall for a moment even as he keeps running, although a little clumsily. And perhaps he should try to. Fix this somehow. So as he grabs a half of a doorway to enter a room, he throws a look over his shoulder.]
L-lady Vanessa!
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She stops running a few feet away from him, and her fists clench at her sides as she mouths the word 'what?!']
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He stops, turns towards her, breath fairly heavy by now. Ow, his back. :|]
Is there really any need for that?
[The wisest thing to do would probably be to apologise... Except he's not one bit sorry. And it's kind of totally worth it anyway.]
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Well. Even if she could speak, she'd still answer the same way.
She takes two steps forward, grabs him by the collar and very swiftly attempts to strike him with her other hand, all sorts of foul words being formed by her soundless lips.
She may have promised Elliot that she'd be nice, but this is a special occasion.]
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But then, he also braces his hands against her to push her away, which probably isn't the best idea. But he would rather not be held in place by her because that gives her more of a chance to just do what would push the boundaries even for him.]
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