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 Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2011 4:47 pm
Orion looked from the make up to the Lieutenants and then back to the make up again. <********. My. Life. It wasn't hard to figure out what they were going to do with it. He gave one, pathetic, struggle against the tape before sagging again.
Hopefully it would be over soon, and hopefully it wasn't waterproof make up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 3:48 pm
Well, Fluorite was indeed quite skilled in the art of make-up application, as proved by... Well, the fact that she was wearing it.
"Your leg's gonna be okay ?" She asked, but then just let herself be pulled up and started her masterpiece.
At least she wasn't a d**k about it - if Orion had been a girl, it would have been very pretty make-up.
The only problem, really, was that Orion wasn't a girl.
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 4:02 pm
"I'm fine." Though, by the time she was done, his leg was shaky and his arms sore from supporting her up high enough to do her work. That hadn't been his brightest idea, nor his finest moment. He set her down gratefully and went fishing around through the mess of his pockets.
He came up with the fallen girl's wallet. No way he could pretend it was his for two reasons. The first: he was in uniform. It wouldn't have come with him. The second: It had a Chihuahua on it, and while he was gay, he wasn't that kind of gay.
"Hungry? Diner? On her? I could use a milkshake..." And they could leave Orion there, figuring out how to get free on his own.
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 4:10 pm
Fluorite was still admiring her handywork when Ilmenite[ spoke again.
..Hey, why not ? Maybe it would teach the girl a lesson on not to get drunk alone. Ha. Probably not.
"Sure thing ! You got a place in mind !"
And so the two lieutenants trailed off, leaving poor Orion to untangle himself.
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