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 Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 7:26 pm
Freya slathered her hand in paint, and then smacked it on his chest twice, while it was closed in a fist. Then she dotted the tops with little sharp toes, to make bear paw markings.
"Terror is good things! We must stops teh war!" She explained, as she did this. "Our first steps is teh finds someone who is being scared, and makes it worse." So in essence, all she was 'war painting' up for, was to start pranking people at the beach. But starting a war on terror just sounded.. so much cooler.
She started painting soft little curlycues around the inside of her thigh, and forgot what she was talking about because it both looked and felt nice.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 7:30 pm
Kettil held back a small giggle of laughter as she painted at his chest. There was a look of curiosity on his face, "Ah! Okay. I understand now. I am ready to be commanded, War Chieftain." His voice deepened just a bit for fun.
He reached over and smeared the paint job on one of her thighs just a bit. It was marking what was his.
Also he is a jerk.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 8:12 pm
"Ach, yes, that is good-NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNO HOOTER." Freya liked the way he called her his chieftain, and she was going to start bossing him around happily, but he had to go and ruin the pretty designs she'd drawn all over her leg. Now her leg just looked like a big blobby mess. And that was UNACCEPTABLE.
So she slapped her hand on his face and slathered all the paint she'd left over from the bear prints, against his cheek. "Yehr ruinings everything!! WHY ARE YEH THE WORST THINGS EVER." She screamed - ruining her angry overtones with a giggle.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 8:20 pm
Kettil laughed at her anguish. "I am helping you make you look more fearsome!" He persisted not feeling bad in the slightest, even after she slapped him with more paint.
Then he seemed to get a better idea and took a bunch paint into his hand and smeared it a giant 'K' 'E' and 'T' across her abdomen.
The Muut looked so proud of himself.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 8:31 pm
Well, looking more fearsome probably was a good idea. After all, that was the entire point.
She looked down at her abdomen as he wrote out letters, and squinted hard to try and read what it was. Upside down, she couldn't really make sense of it. "Whatchyeh writings on my tummy?" She muttered warily. "Is it Tukut? Yeh should makes some wildcat markings. AWRARARARRRRRR." Before she knew what she'd done, she'd clamped her teeth down on his arm out of overexcitement.
Ooops.
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 8:34 pm
She bit him.
He sort of stared at her in that sort of blank expression on his face where he didn't expect it but he wasn't fully surprised either.
Kettil used his free hand to make 'claw' marks over free parts of her skin like real wild cat claws. At least as wild as he could get them.
"..I hope I'm tasty, Bitey McBitepants." He said simply as he smeared a bit more paint on her forehead.
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 2:33 am
Zar looked up from his dismal staring at the water's surface to blink at Junko, manners kicking in before he could stop them. "Oh no, no feel free. I certainly don't own where I am, I'm just relaxing and trying not to get caught up in well.." he eyed the others with an anxious frown. "Disorder."
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 3:17 am
Junko followed the boil's gaze to where the others were causing a ruckus, but they were enjoying themselves! Except for maybe FooFoo. "They're just having fun. That's the point of a party, to get together with friends or even people you're only just meeting for the first time and enjoy yourselves. It used to make me nervous at first, too." She offered the boil a friendly smile. It wasn't so bad! She knew what it was like to feel uncomfortable in groups; when the ghoul had first arrived at Amityville she'd been nervous of well...pretty much everything.. "I'm Junko, by the way. I've seen you around but I don't think I've ever gotten your name."
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Posted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 11:28 pm
damien quickly learned that he was going to have to word things very carefully around Nahm when he had that evil glint in his eye. "You know what, i'm good for right now, thanks." Mot was going to be dealt with later. in due time gunslinger, in due time.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 7:56 am
"That's a shame," Nahm snickered, and gave Demi a broad wink. "I give great tummyrubs." He ruffled FooFoo's tummy fur amiably. "Good puppy." One of his ears twitched as he heard something that sounded distinctly like a challenge to him, and he swam over to where Zar and Junko were sitting to rest an elbow on the demon's shoulder. "But what if disorder comes to you?" he asked cheerfully.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 8:04 am
"Oh yes, I know. They are free to have whatever fun they wish, I do not condemn it. But yes. It is. Uncomfortable. Generally." He could practically feel his father's disapproval is he saw him as openly anxious and weak as he was, so much hinged on first impressions and lately his were fairly abysmal. "I am Zar." he offered politely.
Nahm joining them got an uncertain little headtilt. "I suppose in those situations I try to move out of splash damage range."
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 8:10 am
Mot, unaware he was now on Demi's supposed Hit List, moved to retrieve his Foxfire now that Nahm had left to harrass some unknown demon. FooFoo hopped onto the reaper's head, using Mot as a flotation device as Mot moved about in the springs. "I'm glad you opted out of tummy rubs, Damien. I have to say it would have been rather awkward, yeah?" He grinned cheekily. FooFoo yipped in agreement atop Mot's noggin.
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 8:40 am
"It's nice to meet you, Zar." Junko smiled. He seemed nervous! Was her going to be okay?
When Nahm joined them she giggled, flicking water at the grue. "But what if they make it impossible, Zar?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 9:18 am
"What about a little carefully planned disorder? Yes, yes, oxymoron, but hear me out." Nahm flicked water back at Junko offhandedly. "I see, over there, a lovely ghoul who has not so much as put a single toe in the water." He flicked a mischievous look in Lily's direction. "I may need assistance in fixing this terrible, terrible situation."
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Posted: Sat Mar 23, 2013 10:26 am
Lily was far too distracted by all the chaotic goings on to realize there was treachery afoot. She simply smiled off into the distance... possibly spotted something shiny in the process.
A sitting duck... out of water.
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