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Kara and Belfegore are angst magnets.
by Robin J. (kikkuma)
at July 7th, 2006 (07:17 pm)
Feeling: Bored
Singing: When In Rome - The Promise

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.

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Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 02:35 am (UTC)

*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*

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 02:38 am (UTC)
Bitch WHUT?

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.

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 02:44 am (UTC)

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.

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 02:47 am (UTC)

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.

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 02:50 am (UTC)
Oh Shit.

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?"

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:03 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:12 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:11 am (UTC)

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."

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:14 am (UTC)
DOOM.

"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~"

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:15 am (UTC)

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*

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:27 am (UTC)

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:33 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:46 am (UTC)

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:51 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:09 am (UTC)

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:15 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 03:36 am (UTC)
Oh Shit.

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.

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:10 am (UTC)
Cinderella Cinderella

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.

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:20 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:26 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:36 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:44 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:54 am (UTC)

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 05:01 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 05:24 am (UTC)

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:24 am (UTC)

*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*

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 04:45 am (UTC)

*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

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 05:30 am (UTC)
Me Myself and I

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?

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 05:38 am (UTC)

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*

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 05:52 am (UTC)
....Ew.

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.

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 05:56 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 06:02 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 06:08 am (UTC)

Posted by: Belfegore (belfagore)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 06:08 am (UTC)

Posted by: Little Pretenses That Count! (the_twin_swords)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 06:12 am (UTC)

Posted by: Robin J. (kikkuma)
Posted at: July 8th, 2006 06:51 am (UTC)

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