[ he gives her such a LOOK (and then immediately looks away) ] I'm not afraid of them, [ that got cut from the game thank god ] I'm just apparently the only person here who realises this is not how this sort of thing typically goes...
[ bitching like this is making him feel better actually though if she makes any out loud ow noises he looks over because he's worried anyway. ]
[ she makes a face at him. he's reminding her so much of mylo in this instance... wild. ]
You keep saying this like I'm naked. [ she's got like, underwear on!!! probably like boxers, actually. she's amused. and when he looks over at her when she makes a grunt noise at moving, she waves him off. ]
[ okay the boxers are slightly less embarrassing but also it is AGAINST DECORUM to be sharing a hot spring with WOMEN this is NOT NOBLE BEHAVIOUR
ANYWAY!!! a little more grumbling ] Not the point on both counts. [ your bleeding from your holes, ma'am. but he sighs. ] Let's just try and keep our blood inside of our body and our livelihoods intact for at least twenty four hours. Twenty-four. That's all I'm asking.
[ unfortunately for strohl she's just endlessly amused by the idea of his sensibilities being rustled so she will endeavor to do this forever. bullies him into space. ]
I can probably promise you one of those things. [ she cannot promise she will keep her blood in her body because sometimes you punch a thing and you bleed but her livelihood? yeah, she can do that. ]
[ this has been my year of bulliable men and taair ]
You've got to be a jester about it, don't you...
[ with a sigh..... but it's much more good natured and he seems to come down like two neurotic notches. he gives her a crooked, just slight smile, acknowledging it. ]
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[ STOP TAKING YOUR PANTS OFF ACTUALLY ]
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reaches out and puts her sopping wet hand on his head and RUFFLES HIS HAIR ]
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UNDIGNIFIED NOISES!!!! ]
I can't even knock you into the damn water - at least put a towel over your lap, or something!
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she's laughing like an asshole. ow. ]
You can't be this afraid of my legs, pretty boy. They're just legs.
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[ bitching like this is making him feel better actually though if she makes any out loud ow noises he looks over because he's worried anyway. ]
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You keep saying this like I'm naked. [ she's got like, underwear on!!! probably like boxers, actually. she's amused. and when he looks over at her when she makes a grunt noise at moving, she waves him off. ]
Seriously. I'm fine, quit bitching.
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ANYWAY!!! a little more grumbling ] Not the point on both counts. [ your bleeding from your holes, ma'am. but he sighs. ] Let's just try and keep our blood inside of our body and our livelihoods intact for at least twenty four hours. Twenty-four. That's all I'm asking.
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I can probably promise you one of those things. [ she cannot promise she will keep her blood in her body because sometimes you punch a thing and you bleed but her livelihood? yeah, she can do that. ]
You got it. I'm counting down from... now, go.
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You've got to be a jester about it, don't you...
[ with a sigh..... but it's much more good natured and he seems to come down like two neurotic notches. he gives her a crooked, just slight smile, acknowledging it. ]
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If I had bells, I'd jingle for you. [ jokes. a beat. ] Hey, where are you staying tonight? Hulkenberg's?
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[ a beat. ] You're coming, yeah?
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[ glances at him after a second, like she is trying to make sure she isn’t overstepping… ]
Whenever.