[PRP] Well Worn Paths (Blossom and Imoo)

[Jezbel]

"No. I don't tell my name to strange Soquili..."  

[divena]

"You don't tell your name, or you don't have a name?" she tilted her head curiously, then grinned. "Well, if you don't tell me your name, I'll just have to give you one all my own. Hmm... You look like a Bob. Or maybe a Fred. Ooh! How about Percy?"  

[Jezbel]

He looked at her aghast "No! I have a name.. geez. And its not.. Percy" He sneered in disgust. "Its Imoo.."  

[divena]

"Imoo... I like it!" She smiled. "Nice to meet you, Imoo."  

[Jezbel]

"Yeah... sure." He was rather fond of his name himself but then again.. he picked it out.  

[divena]

"Now that we know each other's names, we can be family."  

[Jezbel]

"Thats.. not how it works. Or are you family with ever Soquili you learn the name of?"  

[divena]

"Of course not. I'm pickier than that with family."  

[Jezbel]

He could feel a headache coming on "Be pickier than that. We're not family."  

[divena]

"Not yet," she agreed. "But that takes time."  

[Jezbel]

He was going to regret this "Can't we... start with just friends first?"  

[divena]

She grinned. "I'd love that. Just remember," she chirped, kissing his cheek, "it was your idea."  

[Jezbel]

He glared "More like I took the lesser of the two evils..."  

[divena]

"Either way, we're friends now!" she cheered, as if this was a great victory. And, from what she'd learned of the stallion, it was.  

[Jezbel]

He sighed "Yeah..." He had to keep reminding himself that 'friends' was better than her trying to be his sister.. or worse, mother. Though he had no delusions on this being any easier. She was still going to try and take over his life... for his own good of course.