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"You..."She muttered through clenched teeth, pulling a few leaves out of her hair that somehow made their way there in the run. It was probably from that tree that she nearly rammed in to while they fled real quick.

Policemen in destiny city were not stupid, but they were also not powered like they were. All the same, guns could kill and the police were armed with those. Not someone she chose to tango with.

A pause, not really finishing the sentence she started.

He was right, she was glaring. "You stupid mutt you knew they were coming didn't you?" He must have sensed them before she did, he ran first.

"Im sure that rogue flying trash can fell over by itself. Just like tree's that suddenly fly at your face." She hissed back, bristling a little. If she was a cat, her tail would have been poofed up.

"Exercise isnt the problem, the problem is that was way too close for comfort!" A pause, she heard voices down below... Not that she wanted to, she walked closer to rik and slapped the back of his head. "...Thats for laughing at me."

"....We should look elsewhere if we want to fill the quota."

Chin tapping, she peered off the edge of the building thoughtfully. "While i see your point, you also need to think about the repercussions too. They would hunt us even more if they thought we used some 'new' weird drug on them. Would be a b***h and a half if they were looking for us personally."

Reaching a arm out, she slung it around his shoulders. "Just hooowww would you expect to do that, pup?" Still using animal names, always animal names with him. He was a mangy flea bag at times, but he still caused her to have a mischievous twinkle in her eyes during others. He at least peaked her interest.

"....Watch the hands, Buddy." Clearly a ref to the movie with the golden retriever. She was very very wary of touch sometimes, though his next move had, though she would never admit it, caught her off guard.

One hand now on his shoulder, and the other grasped in his other, they looked as if they were about ready to either do some sort of ballroom dance.

That was where it got a bit... fuzzy. Temper rising, she felt herself closing back into that personal bubble of hers. Only? She did not move. No... instead she started to take the male role and lead their dance. Squeezing a little harder than she probably should have on his shoulder and his hand. "You just need a date for prom. Couldn't get anyone else to go hmm?" Why the hell would he have chosen her, anyways? ...He would let her pick out the outfit hmm? "How about you wear the dress and i the pants and vest then." That mischievous smile returned.

A small possessive gleam in her eye showed before she just as quickly stomped it out with her mental foot. " MATCHING tux, or no deal." She knew from experience that was a deal breaker for most dances. Males liked to wear black, he would wear what color SHE chose for him. She noticed the subtle shift to him being in the lead again, so she was grateful for spin out, that she took with grace.

Oh yes... she remembered the lessons her prep school had taught her. The manners school, she was raised by her aunt to be a lady of a court. Did she want that? Hell no. But old habits ingrained into you died hard.

"At least you know how to dance." A compliment?" But." Standing there, she shrugged off the suggestion of him going for someone else. This was his way to repay, damnit. She held up one finger. "One- you will need to get the tickets. I graduated last year already, so as long as you dont mind bringing a older woman to the prom." A nod. "Two" Another finger held up. "This does not mean you can shimmy me somewhere after the prom, and we 'shack up' anywhere. Cause i promise you, if you try, i have a pair of garden sheers with your name on it." She barely knew Rik, and was not about to do anything she would regret later. She knew what happened and prom, and the after parties.

Fayalites eyebrow quirked at that. "MILF fan? Not that i am one." Course she meant the mother part.

A short laugh, boy he had her by her metaphorical balls with those suggestions. "As long as the flowers do not clash...." She added on to his conditions if he liked it or not. She was not wearing clashing colors!

Though inwardly, she had to smile. He might be a jerk at times, and a dog... but he seemed to also know his manners. Ugh, another thing ingrained in her from prep school. "Hey either way. You pay for the tickets and flowers... ill pay for everything else." Hand sticking out in a attempt to shake on a deal.

"...And youll come along too, that condition was invalid anyways because." A smile. "You didnt have a choice." She did not know what colors looked GOOD on him after all.

She hoped he knew what the hell he just signed up for.

"....Are you sure you have not been trained?" Of course she meant court trained, either that or Rik sure as hell liked to turn on the charm. Then again, she should have known better than to let the charm get to her. A faint pink color came to her face.

Getting easily angry was a fault of hers though, so after doing a little mock curtsy, she snapped her hand away. "Dont push your luck, Lieutenant."

".....Tomorrow, 10 o clock sharp. Shopping district." She needed time to go and move money from her savings account. She was expecting a hefty bill, but damn.... who goes to prom every day?