11-16-2011, 12:10 PM
“For the very last time, I am –NOT- letting you out of those handcuffs!”
Cornelius let out a particular loud grunt as he tried to stretch his shoulders. The woman was beyond insufferable. All he wanted to know what had happened, and faster than the blue hedgehog himself managed to cuff him. He had to respect her tenacity, even though it was getting annoying. Not to mention he had found out over the last few days that people didn’t seem to like him very much. It was like suddenly he had the world’s largest foot in his mouth as even saying ‘hi’ got him glares of either hatred or fear. He’d heard before by some certain people that he did, in fact, sound like the father he never really knew; but it seemed he knew for certain now as it was only when he spoke did such events arise.
“Oh,” He started, with pure snark coming from his lips “I love you too.”
The woman had been walking in front of him the entire time ( a bad move on her part, by the way as it made her such an easy target that he literally starting kicking himself for not taking the opportunity), but suddenly turned quickly to face Cornelius, pointing a gun at his face. She’d been –very- quick to get to that little thing during the week he’d had to spend with her. She didn’t seem to appreciate his jokes. Her face may have not been absolute rage, but he could –feel- it there. He got on her nerves, apparently. Which isn’t a very hard task.
“ You know, for a civil servant you seem to be pretty Trigger-Happy.” He replied dully, not seeming to be phased by the gun being pointing at him only a few inches away.
“Can’t you just be quiet for one minute?” Topaz said, trying to remain clam.
He admit tingly found it amusing just how much of his ‘charming personality’ got under her skin. She really needed to learn how to control those feelings. At least she seemed more disciplined than others.
“I don’t know, can you stop pointing your gun at me every five seconds?”
She squinted her eyes as she looked far angrier than before, but in a defeatist sort of way. She lowered her weapon in defeat and for the first time seen her holsters it. Could it be? Could her paranoia –actually- be winding down? What a Twist!
She turned back around and started to walk back down the road. Rolling his eyes, he started to move forward again. He would comment on how it was going to be a long day, but he’d already said it a dozen times before. It was getting redundant. Thankfully there was a town just a little ways ahead. Not that it’d bring much relief for him though.
Cornelius let out a particular loud grunt as he tried to stretch his shoulders. The woman was beyond insufferable. All he wanted to know what had happened, and faster than the blue hedgehog himself managed to cuff him. He had to respect her tenacity, even though it was getting annoying. Not to mention he had found out over the last few days that people didn’t seem to like him very much. It was like suddenly he had the world’s largest foot in his mouth as even saying ‘hi’ got him glares of either hatred or fear. He’d heard before by some certain people that he did, in fact, sound like the father he never really knew; but it seemed he knew for certain now as it was only when he spoke did such events arise.
“Oh,” He started, with pure snark coming from his lips “I love you too.”
The woman had been walking in front of him the entire time ( a bad move on her part, by the way as it made her such an easy target that he literally starting kicking himself for not taking the opportunity), but suddenly turned quickly to face Cornelius, pointing a gun at his face. She’d been –very- quick to get to that little thing during the week he’d had to spend with her. She didn’t seem to appreciate his jokes. Her face may have not been absolute rage, but he could –feel- it there. He got on her nerves, apparently. Which isn’t a very hard task.
“ You know, for a civil servant you seem to be pretty Trigger-Happy.” He replied dully, not seeming to be phased by the gun being pointing at him only a few inches away.
“Can’t you just be quiet for one minute?” Topaz said, trying to remain clam.
He admit tingly found it amusing just how much of his ‘charming personality’ got under her skin. She really needed to learn how to control those feelings. At least she seemed more disciplined than others.
“I don’t know, can you stop pointing your gun at me every five seconds?”
She squinted her eyes as she looked far angrier than before, but in a defeatist sort of way. She lowered her weapon in defeat and for the first time seen her holsters it. Could it be? Could her paranoia –actually- be winding down? What a Twist!
She turned back around and started to walk back down the road. Rolling his eyes, he started to move forward again. He would comment on how it was going to be a long day, but he’d already said it a dozen times before. It was getting redundant. Thankfully there was a town just a little ways ahead. Not that it’d bring much relief for him though.