[ 002 ] [ Lookout Punishment! ] [ Audio / English ]

[bastardbytrade]

I can't see shit, but from listening in to what people say on this damn thing, I've gotten off lightly.

[Breathing is heavy. Mordecai is having a bit of trouble keeping it together.]

Should of known this would happen--

[Sharp inhale, like a gasp.]

What the fuck was-- Bloodwing!? Is that you boy? Lilith!? Where the hell are you?!


[[ooc: Mordecai was a Lookout, so he's blind. Also has a few little sound based hallucinations happening, namely a rush of wings flapping past his head. He might be seen ducking from nothing and cringing away cursing Rakks and Skags. Throw in the mouth filter fail and we've got ourselves one very paranoid, very insecure Mordecai.

Also. His mask is off. 8D]]

Comments

NUH UH

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[Frowning, Mordecai rises to his feet and crosses the distance to the bed. He doesn't care if she's in the way or not, or what she's wearing (actually he does), only that the bed will be his and remain his and she can't have it if he's in it.

He's moved around the room enough to know the basic outline and it's a straight path from chair to bed. Not realizing that she's already in it, Mordecai blindly finds his way to the edge of the bed and sweeps a hand back to make sure he's got his bearings right and that the mattress really is there.

Lilith's leg was not his intended point of contact.]

Re: NUH UH

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[Sees him coming, and promptly works faster, wiggling out of the pants and tossing them. And then, silly Mordecai, grabs her.

Whether or not he meant to, she indulges in more assholeishness and moans. Loudly.]

OKAY FINE

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[He lets go, movement forcibly slow and relaxed. Bare leg combined with the sounds he heard earlier equals no pants. The moan is ignored, at least externally.

Mordecai really hates her right now.]

You're not sleeping in my damn bed.

HYUCK HYUCK HYUCK *twirls mustache*

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[Look at this way... when he lets go, she could move as well, sliding her leg down and his hand up, chuckling. But Lilith doesn't. Move, anyway. Her point is made and it is time to move onto the next victory.

Because Lilith is determined to emerge victorious.]

Mmhmmm?

[Those rustling noises are someone lifting his blanket and going to snuggle underneath it.]

OH WAIT. I LIED. 8D

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[He knows roughly where her leg is and with a devious smirk, Mordecai reaches to regain his grip on her leg. Then, he moves to his feet and tugs on her leg, using both strength and momentum to pull the siren off the bed.

It doesn't matter where she lands, or how she lands. He just wants her out of his bed.]

WAAAAAAAT, DIRTY CHEAT

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

HEY!

[He successfully drags her off, some pain spared by her shirt and the rounded edge of his bed. The biggest shock Lilith suffers is to her ass, face-near-crotch, with the strong temptation to headbutt him again. Instead....

Instead, she tersely raises a hand and grabs, which in her experience gets a man off-guard, worried, or both. Then Lilith is giving the mightiest shove of her life.]

*THROWS CARDS ON TABLE* FULL HOUSE!

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[He knew it was coming, it just didn't know where it was coming from. When she grabs him he freezes, body tense.]

Don't you da--

[She dared. The shove sends him back, falling to the ground and smacking his head on the ground. Instinctively he coils, hands going to his groin to protect himself from whatever else was coming his way.

It's times like this that Mordecai is extremely thankful for his shield.

He uncoils, stretching out on the floor.]

Well thank fuck for Anshin.

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[He looks almost pathetic, curled up like that, blind as a bat and with only the shield to keep off the pain. Somewhere deep, deeeep in what passes for Lilith's heart, a twitch of distaste registers. For herself.

But it's been a long, long time since she paid good and hard attention to her conscience. Her arrogant cocoon smothers the spark.]

Why so freaking possessive!?

*smokes cigar* I'LL BE TAKIN' MAH CHIPS

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[He puts a hand behind his head for support and stares blankly at the ceiling. Not that he can see it. His mouth forms a thin line, displeasure evident. Mordecai is thinking hard before he speaks.]

Take a fucking guess, Lilith.

NEVER!! *shovels into mouth*

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[She isn't happy.

Lilith refuses to think about how unnecessary the junk shot was with a blind man, or why it should matter if Mordecai won't ease into her bullshit and let her lead him by the reins. And she hates that look in his eyes.]

Fucking shit.

[There is a blatant option, here, and she takes it. Lilith snarls, standing, clawing the sheets open to slip underneath. An easy, empty victory.]

*ahsdfjashfjhskjhalhfdas*

[bastardbytrade.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't react at all. Mordecai just stays where he is, lying on his back on the floor and staring blindly at the roof. There's nothing he wants to say to her, and he knows that anything he does say will only cause another stir and worsen his mood further.

Mordecai exhales steadily and shuts his eyes. Fine. Take the bed. He's slept on the floor before.]

DELISHUS PLASTIC

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[Dammit.

Stupid man.

Lilith doesn't give a shit if she has his approval.]

No one is stopping you from SHARING.

[Ugh. Time to try and ignore the voices and sleep.]