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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 9:35 am
"Owed him, huh? Sounds like there might be something interesting there," Nahm said, his grin widening. "And if he's in the doghouse with his pack, if you can get 'em on your side, you'll have a big advantage."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 9:45 am
"Yeah, if I CAN," Roch said, frowning as he considered it. "I should ask Bruno about his pack... see if they're in good standin' with Fang's old one..." Werewolf politics wasn't his calling, and he knew it, but there was something to this plan--something that could possibly work. "Thanks, man, y'gave me some good ideas."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 9:51 am
"Anytime," Nahm said lazily. "Lemme know how it goes. Or if you need help with it. Sometimes a problem just takes another brain. And not the kind you can get at the grocery."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 9:56 am
"I ain't stupid, but I'll admit, I ain't crafty like you are, bro," Roch said, grinning at the grue. "That... might actually come in handy. You got any experience with werewolves?" he asked, leaning forward. "Cuz now's as good a time as any t'go have a chat." It was getting dark--the werewolf would be out. Hell, it was the right time of day for everyone involved.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 10:05 am
"Not a lot," Nahm admitted. "But hey, gotta learn, right?" He slid off the bed and straightened his robes. "Any pointers you wanna give me? Social faux pas to stay away from? Innocent gestures that're deadly insulting I shouldn't use?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 10:13 am
"Full grown wolf, don't talk down t'him, he hates me already, y'know? An... y'know, don't smile real big at him," Roch drawled, heading out the door. "They're big on pack status, I think he ain't in the top parts, of course, but since we ain't wolves we're likely t'be considered below him. Other than that... don't be too big of a smartass, I WANT somethin' out of this other than a pissed off were."
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2012 10:24 am
"Got it. Best company manners, mouth mostly shut," Nahm answered, following and locking the door behind him. "I am capable of being polite. Just usually don't bother when I don't need to." He snickered.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 7:37 am
"It's gonna be a pain in the a**," Roch said almost cheerfully. "Claw's a jerk." He headed out of the dorms and for the front gate. "Wanna take the bike or should we walk--chances are good we're gonna be runnin' sooner or later--but can y'ride with that skirt of yours?"
Yes, he'd just called the grue's robes a skirt. The punk.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 8:31 am
"So are you," Nahm pointed out with a smirk.
He snickered, not taking insult. "What, you askin' me to take my skirt off? Why, Roch~"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 9:05 am
 Roch grinned. "Neeeverrr, but it would be pretty awkward if it got blown up on the bike, grue, I can picture--actually, leave the skirt on, I'll make sure I take plenty of blackmail pictures."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 4:06 am
"Sorry to disappoint you, man, but are you forgetting I wear pants under these?" Nahm laughed. "I mean, if you were real interested in findin' out I was naked under all these clothes, I'm sure we could come to some kind of agreement, " he leered at Roch, "but nope, layers. All sorts of layers." He undid the front clasps of his robe and mock-flashed Roch, revealing a fairly ordinary if ragged and layered outfit underneath. "It's traditional," he said as he refastened the robe. "Gets kinda annoying sometimes, but yanno. Clan pride and all that."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 10:16 am
Roch laughed. "Jack, man, have you SEEN my ghoulfriend? I think I'll stick with bein' drowned over a livin' black hole, no offense. She's got less teeth and a better rack." He headed through the campus to the bushes outside the gate and dug out his motorcycle, unclamping it and tossing the clamp into the saddlebag. Then he mounted, waiting for Nahm to get on behind him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 5:58 am
"Boy, have I ever," Nahm grinned. "Jack if I know how you landed a hottie like that. Hey, that's where you put it, huh?" he asked as Roch brought the bike out; he swung his leg over and tucked his robes securely around his legs so they wouldn't fly up as Roch drove. Then he looped one arm around Roch's waist to hold on. "I won't even get handsy," he promised, the grin lurking in his voice.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 7:50 am
"If you're thinkin' about 'borrowin' it sometime, make sure y'replace the clamp y'gotta bite off and fix any damage y'might have done before I find out," Roch told him. "And fill the tank." Demanding, much? But hell, if anyone could--or would steal his bike, it'd probably be the twins. "And I appreciate y'r restraint," he added in a drawl over the "handsy" comment. He handed back a helmet before strapping on his own, then kickstarted the bike and started down the road. "And I sang t'her--but man, here's the hysterical part," he went on, grinning like an idiot into his helmet, "she was an alpaca at the time--I had no jackin' CLUE she was a ghoul--or even female, cuz at the time I'd gotten turned into a minipet and was jumpin' on her back t'avoid Danny. Those horsemen--never accept a drink from them."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 1:00 pm
"I'd treat it with the utmost respect," Nahm assured Roch solemnly. He pulled the helmet on over his hood, adjusting the folds of hood and scarf to fit comfortably underneath. He laughed at Roch's story. "You must have devil's luck," he said, loud enough to be audible over the roar of the engine. "Horsemen, huh? I never trust anyone offering me a free drink."
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