Post by Orca on Dec 9, 2010 3:19:02 GMT -5
She was more than excited, and it showed in the way her entire visage brightened like a burst star.
"What, really!"
Gabriel took off without them, apparently too cool to wait up, and so she took the initiative, as she always did, and grabbed Sparky's hand.
"C'mon, Spark, we can't let him get away!"
What was this, a car chase?
Something.
Even if Sparky might've resisted -- probably not, since he'd agreed in the first place -- he was no match for her strength, and so she dragged the poor boy with her in a headlong dash after Gabriel, who had stopped at some little place with pretty lights hanging around.
"Cool!" she declared, and pushed Gabriel ahead of her into the shop, then drew Sparky after her inside, pushing the door shut with the flick of a hip. The small but comfy looking booths scattered around the room were only sparsely filled, which was just fine for the lycan, who wasn't really in the mood for crowds. There was no 'Please wait to be seated sign', nor a host or hostess of any type, so she figured it was one of those seat-yourself places and, grabbing Gabriel with her free hand, pulled the two boys over to a corner booth, then shoved them each into a separate side before they could even think to react.
What was that? Sorry, you didn't want to sit there? Too bad, my superlycanstrength says otherwise.
She paused, tapped her fingers on her chin, looking between them both. Choices, choices. There was another moment's hesitation, as she swiftly went over the pros and cons of both, then plopped down next to Gabriel, expertly (again) cutting off his escape route and getting in some extra cuddle time in one easy move. The girl leaned against him, picked up a menu that had been stuffed in a wire holder against their little pocket of wall and opened it idly. She wasn't hungry, but it couldn't hurt to look. Something to do while they waited for their server.
It totally also gave her a reason for her to press completely against Gabriel when she went for it.
They might have still been in shock from her quickadvancing of the thread movements, but she herself was fine, humming slightly as she thought over drink choices. Not wanting Sparky to feel left out -- after all, she liked him just as much! -- she put one converse against his leg under the table, nudging slightly, though her face remained innocent.
"Guys, is there like a mix of hot chocolate and coffee? 'Cause I want that."
"What, really!"
Gabriel took off without them, apparently too cool to wait up, and so she took the initiative, as she always did, and grabbed Sparky's hand.
"C'mon, Spark, we can't let him get away!"
What was this, a car chase?
Something.
Even if Sparky might've resisted -- probably not, since he'd agreed in the first place -- he was no match for her strength, and so she dragged the poor boy with her in a headlong dash after Gabriel, who had stopped at some little place with pretty lights hanging around.
"Cool!" she declared, and pushed Gabriel ahead of her into the shop, then drew Sparky after her inside, pushing the door shut with the flick of a hip. The small but comfy looking booths scattered around the room were only sparsely filled, which was just fine for the lycan, who wasn't really in the mood for crowds. There was no 'Please wait to be seated sign', nor a host or hostess of any type, so she figured it was one of those seat-yourself places and, grabbing Gabriel with her free hand, pulled the two boys over to a corner booth, then shoved them each into a separate side before they could even think to react.
What was that? Sorry, you didn't want to sit there? Too bad, my superlycanstrength says otherwise.
She paused, tapped her fingers on her chin, looking between them both. Choices, choices. There was another moment's hesitation, as she swiftly went over the pros and cons of both, then plopped down next to Gabriel, expertly (again) cutting off his escape route and getting in some extra cuddle time in one easy move. The girl leaned against him, picked up a menu that had been stuffed in a wire holder against their little pocket of wall and opened it idly. She wasn't hungry, but it couldn't hurt to look. Something to do while they waited for their server.
It totally also gave her a reason for her to press completely against Gabriel when she went for it.
They might have still been in shock from her quick
"Guys, is there like a mix of hot chocolate and coffee? 'Cause I want that."