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 Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 12:27 pm
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 12:30 pm
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 8:28 am
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 8:47 am
Pyroth led the way down the rows of duplexes to number 5. He was actually pretty near the end of the rows, on the ground floor, he was yet to meet his upstairs neighbour, maybe the guy was a recluse or something. He didn't move too quick though, aware that Billy, based on the crutches, was probably having a good deal of trouble getting about.
"I was talking to Bobby earlier too and she was perfectly sane. Does she just want to use you as someone to vent on or something?" he shook his head, opening the door.
His room was surprisingly tidy today, he wasn't a neat freak but he did like things in their place. He couldn't get rid of the smell of pot and alcohol though. Heading in he nodded in the direction of the intercom "S'over there."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 8:51 am
Now that Billy had calmed down a bit, he frowned at the intercom, "I jes' don' wanna' clean up tha' mess. Bloody hell, she's a feckin' psychopath. She thinks I did somethin' t'her. On th'mainland, bu' it's a bloody lie! She's jes' disgustin'!!" He gave a grunt, glancing around. It smelled like furr in the room. "D'y'mind if I sit?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 8:57 am
Pyroth shrugged and gestured to the bed, the most decent place to sit in the room " Not at all, feel free."
Sitting himself down on the dresser he went on "I think everyone has histories on the mainland, just didn't think some people would drag old problems with them." shaking his head he added "I mean like you don't obviously have enough problems as it is to have to clean up all that crap"
He smirked, slightly amused "You could probably leave it, there's probably someone around here turning into something it'd be appetising to. "
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 8:59 am
As Billy sat, he made a face, glancing to Pyroth as though wondering if he was serious. "I t'ink we'd notice tha'. No... no more importantly. I made a promise," He shook a tentacle befor reaching under his webbing to procure the baggy of white powder. "i nearly died tryin' bu' I go' it."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:05 am
He was about to go on when Billy produced the baggy, he just gawped, that thing had been in Chubb's custody last he seen it, Billy now officially held the title of "brave adventurer" in his mind, just for retreiving it. He blinked and grinned.
"How the hell did you get it back?" the means didn't matter /that/ much, what did was the fact that his day had now been officially brightened up by the prospects of some bliss. That was, if Billy wasn't just taunting him, which he wasn't inclined to think the man was out to do, despite his reputation.
His tail wagged almost involuntarily as he eyed it.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:10 am
Billy grinned, looking positively proud of himself, "I marched up t'tha' door, an' knocked real loud-like, aye? Then, when this BEAST o' a man comes ou' an' jes' roars li' a bloody loonatic, I gave him a quick one two, gallently running past to find it an' escaped wit'ou' a scratch!" Not embellished at all. Certainly not.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:14 am
Pyroth raised a critical brow and smirked "I'll believe that when I see it." he shook his head "No matter what magical trick you used to get it back, the fact is you did. Tested any of it yet to make sure whoever took it didn't spike it?"
He wouldn't put it past some people on this island.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:19 am
Billy gave a grin and a pointed sniff, the look in his eye clearly informing how he had in fact tested it many times since it's retreival, "Jes' as I left it. Thank God on high fer double-sealed ziplock, eh? Go' a knife o' somethin? A straw o' paper? Y'still go' thumbs a' least, I see. Shall we?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:25 am
Pyroth smirked, no better tester than it's original owner. Damn it had been years since he'd even been this close to the stuff.
"Pretty sure I've got stuff we can use." he slid off of the dresser and rummaged through one of the drawers, taking out a few sheets of paper and a craft knife (not particularly sharp but sharp enough for paper) and cut it to the right size.
It was surprising how difficult it was to roll up paper with thumbs as shoddy as his, but somehow or other he managed it. He held the resulting straw aloft as if it was some work of art.
"That was harder than it needed to be." he frowned "I miss having finger mobility." he eyed Billy's tentacle-hands and decided he was still better off. "But yeah."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:29 am
Billy prepaired the appropriate piles for both of them, reaching a tentacle for the knife to arrange the lines, "Cheers, brother! I'm ready when y'are." It had been a while since he had done it with someone else. This would be fun.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:36 am
Pyroth paused, momentarily torn between apprehension at the reaction of canine sinuses to inhaling the stuff and his own immovable desire to just get it over with and enjoy himself. He shrugged and gave Billy a wicked smirk.
"Ready as I'll ever be."
And with that he leant over and, using the straw took the full line in one go.
It freaking STUNG his sensitive nose like fire but he didn't care, just sat back down on the dresser, rubbing his eyes with the back of a paw. He took a careful breath before managing to ********>
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 9:51 am
Billy leaned down as well, inhailing in a practiced fashion befor leaning back, a bit on a tentacle to rub into his gums as he watched Pyroth swim in and out of focus. He gave a laugh, "Do Octopuses even go' noses?"
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