Mind of a Genie

“ Cupcake. I’m not letting this go. If you don’t agree to come with me, I’ll carry you. Remember last time? I’m sure ya don’t want that. Everyone will probably see up yer skirt. Ya probably don’t want that. “

She was going to get killed for this but it would definitely be with it.

“ Or maybe ya do? “

          “. . .”

   Oh, the memory was very vivid in the sheriff’s mind, despite how hard she tried to repress it from her brain. Another instance where Caitlyn had refused to do something, getting some dinner despite not eating all day. Vi had figured it out and pressed and pressed and the woman wouldn’t give.

      That had resulted in Caitlyn being tossed over her shoulders like a sack of potatoes and carried to the nearest diner.

         It was on the headlines for two weeks.

   A heavy sigh, as the woman sorted the papers into her briefcase, locking it, then handcuffing it to the desk, while key was deposited between her breasts. Then standing, she put on her hat.

Vi stood and watched. It was a little funny to watch. If it was anyone else, Vi would be fingering back. Or at the very least annoyed at them for it. But this was just cute.

“ Hey Cupcake. Trust me. Ya needa take that stick outta yer ass sometime. I can help ya if ya want? I’ll show ya a great time. I’m got plenty of references that will vouch for me. “

   She couldn’t believe this. She really should, she knew the other far too well...

      But she still couldn’t believe this.

   Here Vi stood, completely uneffected by the fact her boss had just yelled at her. A blink or two was given, before she just slowly shook her head, backing away.

          “I’m very well aware that apparently I have... ‘A stick up my ass’, but I have work to do, so I’m afraid I’ll have to pass on your show and tell.”

“ Unless your ass is lighter than a feather, one drink won’t do ya any harm! It’s never stopped me. “

That probably wasn’t the smartest thing to say to her boss, but it wasn’t really like Vi cared about it all that much. What was she going to do?

          “Vi!”

   Hands slammed upon the desk, papers rustling from the force as she stood up, stomping her way over to the woman.

       A glare was cast up at the woman, as finger poked her chest.

“ Hey! It’s not my fault your allergic to fun. Yer such a hard ass at times. Try some beer or something next time. It’s better. “

          “I still want to be able to work my job, thank you very much.”

—≪♠≫ “ Please tell me whatever you’re about to tell me isn’t going to make

“ And what if I’m not? ”

The smirk on Vi’s face grew as she entered the small cafe. Still keeping Caitlyn locked on her shoulder as she approached the counter.

“ Well? Get herself somethin’. ”

—≪♠≫ “ Vi! Put me down! Everyone is staring at us! Ughh! Why are you like this? Give me a decaf vanilla latte with whipped cream on top and a touch of extra sugar. I’ll take a turkey wrap with lettuce,  bacon, tomato, and lite ranch. Please don’t over crisp the bacon. “

 “I can rest tonight!” Prim refused. “I’ll be fine lady Caitlyn, this isn’t something that will heavily impact my duties. I’ll be careful and take it slow.” She continued to argue.

 Despite her words, Prim’s head would dip forward and a bit to the side as she fought to stay awake and aware. It’d been so long since the rabbit had pulled an all nighter that she was heavily feeling the repercussions of doing so. If anything the fact she’d made Caitlyn concerned had Primrose kicking herself for all of this.

 “I just wanted to make sure you were okay…” She argued further, trying to explain herself at the same time. “I didn’t want you waking up at the desk feeling bad.”

—≪♠≫ “ I appreciate the concern, but now it’s my turn to be. Sleep. I will watch over you. And before you start doing it, don’t feel guilty for yourself. It will be fine. “

    She moved to grab a blanket, placing it over the other.

    “ Sleep. “

 Her smile grew and the rabbit chose not to argue further. How could she argue against sentiments she agreed with? Prim watched as Caitlyn shed her outer layer, her mind teasing her with the idea of shedding every layer. Those thoughts only increased as the lights were turned down. They were finally wiped away however when the other joined her in bed and held Prim close.

 “Caitlyn.” The bunny began. “I missed this… I missed this so much.” A small hiccup escaped with her words as the rabbit started tearing up. “I missed you, I missed your warmth, your smile. I missed everything! Please don’t go away again. Please don’t.”

—≪♠≫ “ I missed everything too. I promise I’ll stick around. “

    She hugged her even tighter, feeling the exhaustion of her time jump starting to catch up to her. It was similar to jet lag really, just more time related and more tiring.

@pyrogenius

—≪♠≫ “ Well, it came to putting the dots together. We heard from the locals there was two strangers who arrived here, coinciding with the date we assumed our suspect left. Then when we found them, I watched their body language. Try as this guy might, his hand was twitching in his pocket, as though he were ready to pull a weapon. He’s good at keeping a poker face, not much as the rest of his body. “

     She adjusted her hat, considering over other possibilities.

 “Right away Lady Caitlyn.” Prim answered. A bit of her all-nighter fatigue escaped on the other’s name. Due to this she was quick to get out the door.

 Primrose made her way into the kitchen where she got to work. Though a few other servants attempted to help or take the work from her so she could rest, the rabbit refused the aid. Instead she set them off to other duties while getting a pot going and making breakfast.

 It took two attempts to get Caitlyn’s eggs right, but thankfully she managed to get bacon perfect in one. Toast was burned three times before cooked to the other’s liking, further proving that when lacking enough sleep the head maid wasn’t so perfect at her job. When everything was ready Primrose loaded it all onto a push cart and wheeled it to Caitlyn’s room. After a knock the door was opened and the cart brought in.

 “Breakfast.” Prim informed. “The pain killers are in a small dish all their own so they stay separate from the food.” She added. “And… I’m sorry for the wait. I wasn’t as on the ball this morning as I usually am.”

—≪♠≫ “ Wait, you not on the ball? “

    Head whipped around to look straight at her maid. Dear stars, she looked horrible. Why hadn’t her maid slept that well? She hadn’t seen Prim like this since she had first moved into the household, back when she overworked herself trying to prove her thankfulness.

     Ignoring the now increased pain in her head, she stood up, ushering Prim over to the sheriffs recliner, forcing her to put her feet up.

 “You have more strength than mine.” Primrose whispered in a tone of appreciation. “Where are we going? I still have to make your tea.” She protested, though there wasn’t much heart behind it.

 To go make tea meant leaving her again, and right now Prim didn’t want to separate from Caitlyn. If she did she feared the other would disappear. That it’d all have been a cruel dream or figment of her imagination.

—≪♠≫ “ We’re going to rest a little while. The tea can wait. I’ve decided that I want to bask in your company for awhile longer. “

“ I know this great place. It’s only like an hour away. ”

Of course she was lying, but seeing Caitlyn’s reaction would definitely be worth it. It usually was. She actually just carried her a small cafe around the corner. Buying herself a donut.

“ On me. ”

—≪♠≫ “ I sincerely hope you’re kidding, for the sake of your life. “