#ravagedher

he doesn’t try and hide how pleased her genuine, albeit subdued response is. there’s something to be said about her giving him an inch and him taking a mile, but getting her to laugh in ANY respect ought to be considered several miles if anything. “You buttering me up, Rosie?” ah, he wondered if she knew that it was something at least thought, probably not better to give her any more ammunition though. “Only if you join as my heckler.” he replied, still grinning. “You got a mouth on you, Rose, finally time for you to make bank on it.”

     Being heroes rarely left them with the opportunity to spend quality time with each other. Rose and Kiran weren’t necessarily the closest of friends, but Kiran held respect for her. So when she managed to convince Rose to go out for mani-pedi, she was thrilled. As one of the girls were filing her nails, Kiran allowed herself to lean back in the massage chair. Brown eyes peering over to the silver-haired girl, a smug smile apparent on her lips. ❝ How are you holding up? Did you decide on a color for your nails yet? Maybe I’ll go with a sunflower pattern, wouldn’t that be cute?? ❞

“Don’t do it. It’s a trap.” Just to be on the cautious side, he put his hands up in mock surrender. This isn’t a fight he wants to try out. “They’re not all so bad. Even if they’re a pain in my ass.” 

“it’s a lucky 7, don’t get out of hand.”

“Wow…. uh- pretty sure it’s Bart. I know he’s a little on the quick side but I’m SURE you’ll catch him, being so crafty and all.” 

Who do we need to talk to to make this happen >:|

“You’re just messing it up- You know, you should’ve at least texted me before dropping by unannounced.” God, there were going to be so many questions. Especially from the old geezer investors.

it didn’t mean he would relent, though.