She was bored, hungry, had cramps and deathly, deathly alone. All in all, things weren't looking so bright for the werewolf currently. With a scowl and a flattening of her ears, Kik kicked one nazi-booted foot up onto the kitchen tabletop, causing the ever-present ashtray to jump slightly. "I was only fifteen years old, but I'd never felt so free~" She sighed out, a half-assed attempt at singing out loud. Half a sigh, half a growl rumbled up from the girl's chest to her throat, past her lips, and furrowing her brows, her booted heel came down onto the table again. THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD. Over and over again the boot came thudding down, the thought of what Kara would do for scuffing up the kitchen table never once crossing her mind.
*he walked into the bar from the front entrance, it was unusually dark and empty. He was going to sit on the couch, but heard some angry THUD's coming from upstairs in the kitchen, so he followed the noise to its source* She would kill you is she saw what you were doing you know...Thats HER table...*he gave the wolf a big warm smile after chastising her for beating the table*
Kik snorted, making sure to give the table top one scuff before dropping her foot back to the ground. "Tch, no it ain't. It's my table, I paid for it Bel-fe-gore." She rolled her eyes, using scratching at an ankle with one boot toe. "I ain't afraid of her you know." She added, though, the way her eyes darted to each staircase begged to differ.
Whats the matter Kik? Didnt ya miss me? I've been gone for a while now ya know...*he put on a fake pout, and plopped into a chair* I missed you, and Kara... How is she by the way? Has she been around? She wasnt here last time I was.
Kara shot up in her and Belfegore's bed, the thuds from below finally chopping past that last nerve. She pulled on a t-shirt and blew down the stairs in a matter of minutes, eyes screwed up slightly from the aggravation of being bothered. Upon looking at Kik near the NOW SCUFFED UP TABLE, she growled slightly, hair scribbling down her shoulders."WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" Kara snarled dangerously.
The werewolf yelped, blue eyes flying wide, fur standing on end. Her chair clattered against the floor as she bolted upright, wringing her hands together, even as her back end began to wriggle back and fourth. "O-Oooh! Kara! I was just telling Belfe here that he was stupid to have ever kicked his feet up on the table like that, an' how I should kick 'is head in and, wow, you do look beautiful when you're angry, did anyone ever tell you that?"
*h jumped up yelling* Fuck no Kik! Kara, you gotta believe me, I didnt put my feet on the table! I would never do anything that dumb. *he was remembering times when he first met the maid, and her angry bat* Kik is just trying to get me into trouble...
"Oh my GOD. Kara! Belfe is such a liar!" Kik screeched, balling her hands into white-knuckled fists at her sides, "Belfe! Have you no shame!?" She sighed, an exaggerated sound, before leaning towards Kara, cupping one hand to the side of her mouth as her ears flattened against her head, "You know, if you want, I wouldn't mind taking him out back an' beatin' some sense inta the boy Kara, I mean, really, first he ruins the table then he -lies- about it? I'll teach 'im a lesson. I'll teach 'im good."
The maid's furrowed brows softened slightly at the sight of Belfegore in the room. It had been a while since he'd been here... After a moment's reflection, she found her fury once again, eyes shooting daggers in the direction of the two. "...Jerk,"She commented softly to the man sitting down before turning her fury onto the werewolf. Kara took a good few steps over and, reaching up, tugged at Kik's furred ear, pulling down in an attempt to scold the werewolf in the same fashion as she had been. "Don't you respect your things?" Kara let out an angry sigh before continuing. "Clean this up, or I can't serve your dinner on it."
"Owowowowwowowwwww!" The werewolf howled, flailing her arms about through the air as the sensitive furred ear was tugged on, "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT OW STOPPIT DAMNIT. I'll clean! I'LL CLEAN!" She whined, rear end wiggiling to and fro yet again. "Let gooooooooooo~"
Kara? Why am I a jerk? I havent done anything yet? Cant you please wait for me to BE a jerk first? *he walked closer to her and Kik* At least you know who scuffed it up though... And you know I wouldnt ever lie to you. Like SOME people in this room *cough*Kik*cough*
Kara released Kik's ear as she turned to look up at him, anger flickering from her like electrical bolts. "Wait for you to be a jerk? I don't HAVE to wait." She took one more step to close the distance. "Especially now. You've been gone forever. No note, no nothing." The maid chose to carefully avoid her own absence in this discussion, brows furrowing at a sadder angle than her angry arches from earlier. "You gotta leave me alone for so long?"
If I had a choice, I wouldnt have left you with no warning! But in case you didnt know, you havent been around much either! I didnt know if you would ever get a note if I left it! And I think that will be the last time I will be gone like that. *his features were getting softer after he vented his anger* Besides...Its not like I didnt miss you...I just didnt think you would notice, or care, that I was gone for a while...
Kara's eyes teared up, partly a reflex from being yelled at, and partly because she, put simply, felt like crying. "But I live here. You live here. It's not like I wouldn't notice you missing." She tilted her head down, sniffing slightly, using her now grown-out hair to an emotion-hiding advantage. "It's not even like... we know what you're out doing at all, whenever you're gone."Kara saw Kik go downstairs in her peripherals, now upset that the maid's own drama had driven the other girl off.
I figured you would notice. I just didnt think you would worry. I mean, every night when I go to bed, no one is there. Every morning when I wake up, no one is there. No one for me to hug, kiss, or cuddle. I thought you were staying away from here because of ME. So, I figured that leaving a bit would be okay. Im sorry...*he reached for her hand as he spoke* I will try not to do it again...
Kara sniffed some more. "Why... would I tell you to leave? I never asked for that." She thought back. Kik left after an arguement, Belfe left for spans at a time... It felt bad. Horrible. The girl shook her head, and wiped whatever tears from her face, putting on a better look than before. She began walking downstairs, after Kik, and stopped for a moment to try to straighten out her now frizzled curls.During this momentary break in her pace, she looked back at Belfegore, trying to express herself as cooly as she could. "Even when things happen, we're supposed to stay together-- all of us. There isn't anything else for me, for Kik. Sillhoettes is all we have. You're a part of that."
*he watched her turn away, and head downstairs, and when she stopped to have the final say, he really felt like the worlds biggest jerk* I-I'm sorry Kara... I always want to be around for you, and Kik, and *he threw his hands up for this last part* this bar! I mean, what else do I have? *he then turned and headed up the opposite set of stairs, because he didnt feel like arguing with her anymore right now*
Kik blinked, switching her gaze back and fourth between the arguing couple, while the fingers of one pale hand rubbed delicately at her now sore ear. "...." Her brows furrowed slightly, and with one hesitant step backwards, she began to make her way to the stairs leading down to the bar, tail between her legs. Like a dog retreats while it's owners argue, Kik was making her escape, continuing to dart her eyes about nervously.
It was quiet in the bar, aside from the slight, random rattle of a loose window, and the crackling of fire in the hearth. Kik stood for a moment at the foot of the stairs, gazing up their length with a frown twisting across her pale face. It figured that the moment they were all together again, the drama would start up. It distressed Kik; not only because of instinctual reasons, but simply because she knew there was nothing she could -do- about it. Other than knock their heads together and tell them to STOP IT.The youth raked her fingers back through her lengthening hair, wincing as they snagged on a knot. "Tch. So fuckin' much for the happy mood..." She grumbled, flopping down onto the single couch in the room. Oh. Great. To make things worse, it smelled like Triad. Yet another vital presence that had gone missing for what seemed like ages.
Kara headed downstairs and plopped down on the couch next to Kik, throwing her arms around the werewolf and laying against her in a defeated heap. She sighed, letting the air get still and silent once again. The maid sighed, and her reddened eyes stared ahead while speaking. "Soooo..."...Nice night, huh?"
The girl's ears perked the instant the other had entered the room, so it didn't come as much of a surprise once the maid flopped down next to her. Frowning, the youth rolled over onto her back, pulling the shorter girl so they lay belly to belly- Kik peering down the length of her own nose at the other. "Yea'. 'S pretty cold out though." She mumbled, tilting her head back against the cushions. One hand found it's way to the back of the smaller girl's head, long fingers trailing through hair in an almost unconscious fashion.
The maid sighed, eyes closing in a rather simple attempt to relax. "Yeah. Cold." She felt the fingers run through her hair and recalled the times when these two had been in the same situation, positions switched. Kara felt like venting, just a little."It's so simple to fight over nothing." She sighed, enjoying the attention. "...I just... want to be spoiled. To be the center. To be more important, to be thought of more."Kara laughed , shaking her head slightly. "I sound so terrible. Self-centered."
Kik snorted, narrowing her eyes for a moment before she tugged lightly on a few strands of hair between her fingers. "Tch. Think about who you're talking to for a moment stupid. I'm the self-centered one here asshole, and don't you think for a moment that you can intrude on that title." She said, smirking lightly, before releasing the captive strands."'Sides. That's the way girls are supposed to act, right?" She asked, voice thoughtful as she turned her gaze towards the ceiling. "Not that I would know, but isn't that the way girls are 'spossed to act towards their guys? It doesn't sound like too crazy of a thing to ask for." The girl finished, resuming her petting of the maid's head.
Kara frowned slightly at the prospect of doing exactly as she was supposed to. "But... I don't want to be overbearing. I just want to be able to know that we're close-- that we're THAT close."She paused a moment, trying to coherently organize her feelings. She smiled slightly as she uttered her next thought, "... Close enough to be under his skin."Laughing, she continued. "I just want to be sure. Of everything. I just want... more of him, with me. I guess." She flushed, laughing again. "I'm gonna stop now. I feel retarded."
*he got up off of the bed, and headed downstairs, through the kitchen, and into the bar. He moved over to the actual bar area, and sat in Kara's favorite stool, spinning it to face the two women* Hey.
"You sound retarded," Kik verified, before flashing a toothy smirk down at the maid. "Don't worry about it Kara, he's jus' bein' stupid right now. And I'm sure the ass is being all mopey about what 'e said too." Blue eyes flickered upwards at the sound of footsteps descending the stairs, and Kik shifted slightly under the other girl, dancing her fingertips down along her spine, "No worries, eh?" She mumbled, raising her brows as Belfe took a seat near the countertop."Yo."
*he got upstairs, went to their room, and picked out a change of clothes before heading to the shower, undressing, and hopping in. He hadnt been here for a shower in ages, and forgot that the hot water worked a little too well sometimes, so he burned himself a little bit before he got it worked out. Once he got it all sorted out, he took a nice, long, relaxing shower*
*he finished his shower a little bit later, and walked back to their room, where he changed, and sat on the edge of the bed for a bit, wondering if he should go down and apologize yet, or let Kara cool down a bit longer. Needless to say, he decided on the latter, and flopped backwards onto the bed
Kara's eyes widened as the person of her most recent thoughts descended from their room to join them. She turned her head to face the back of the couch, hoping desperately that none of their conversation had been overheard. She nodded, still facing the back of the couch, and tried her best to appear asleep. If there was anything she wanted less, it was a continuation of their fight upstairs. She inwardly panicked. Why, why do I always have to have the last word?
Kara? I know youre not asleep, your eyes are too squinted, will you please turn and talk to me? I...I want to apologize for acting like that earlier. I didnt mean to yell, I just dont take being lectured very well. Im sorry, and...I love you.*he blushed noticeably after saying all of this, and concidered running upstairs before either Kik or Kara laughed at him, but couldnt move from the stool he was seated on*
The youth's brows remained raised, stealing a glance down at Kara, and then back to Belfegore. "....." A loud, exaggerated sigh left her, and she rolled her eyes before sitting up suddenly, dislodging the girl who'd been feigning sleep on her. "Oh fer the love of-- Do you both realize how retarded you're being?" She asked, one eyebrow lowering drastically while the other remained raised."So you got in a fight. Oh well. Belfe, you're retarded for not telling her, or me, that you were going-- Kara, you're retarded for not beating sense into him like you would to me," She continued, pushing herself up onto her feet."You two need ta kiss an' make up already. We should be getting drunk right now, not angsty." She concluded, shooting a leveling glare at each of the offending beings in the room.
*he smiled at Kik as she yelled at them two, then reached behind the bar, grabbed a beer and chucked it to her* Here you go ya friggin drunk! Now scram! *he then stood, walked over to the couch, and plopped down next to Kara*
Kara flushed as she was pushed off of Kik's lap, propping herself up after hearing the rebuke. "I-- I'm not being angsty!" She stole a look at Belfegore and continued. "I'm not angry anyway!"She stared at the couch cushion, face red. "Not anymore."She glanced back at Belfegore again. "So what if I get mad, that doesn't mean that I'm always right. Hell, I might be right, but that doesn't mean your wrong... Things happen-- it's not.. supposed to be such a big deal."I'm not the retarded one who has to clean the kitchen table, anyway." Kara shot a quick glare at Kik.
"Bastard!" Kik barked, catching the glass bottle as it was chucked at (what she believed to be on purpose) her head. "Don't throw that shit, stupid!" She snarled, though, there were no -real- traces of venom to her voice. The glare from Kara did little more than make the werewolf grin, canines glinting in the dim light of the room as she shrugged, cocking her hip out to one side. "Yea' yea' yea'. I'll do it, I'll do it," She dismissed the issue with a wave of her hand, making damn sure to sway her hips and tail extra hard as she began to saunter on back towards the stairs leading back up. "I'll clean it in the mornin', you two just make sure to stop polluting the place with aaaaangsty-smangsty-shit." She chuckled, disappearing up the stairs before another retort could be thrown.
Yeah. I know its not a big deal, and you probably were right to yell at me. But that doesnt matter now. We are all together, and thats whats important. Now, you two get drunk, and you *he leaned over and kissed Kara's cheek* come to bed as soon as possible okay? *he then stood, gave Kik a playful shove, and headed up to their room*
Kara fell off the couch, and began following Belfegore. Grabbing his hand on the way up the stairs, they both went to bed. Together.((AWW. LAMER ENDING.))
((HA HA. SO LAME. XDDD ))