Return of Kira: Part Two-Betrayal

"I dun wanna go back."

 

"And why is that?"

"No, we shouldn't of..."

 

ooc I had chocolate....and now I can't walk straight. o.o I got up and fell right back down


He shrugged. "Just don't wanna."

 

OOC- How strange O_o

"You really are gonna make an arse outta yourself. At least go sit down somewhere is a toy fire-truck or something."

 

"Well, fine with me. Either way, that was fun. Here" he said, handing her a card with his cell on it. "If ya ever want to do this again, then give me a call" he said to her, as he started heading towards the exit. "I've got buissness to take care of" he said with a smirk. He was smirking because, after all, in the end, he got exsactly what he came for

 

ooc me? strange?

"Where is a toy fire truck?" He asked, looking around

 

"Sure thing honey." Blondie said waiting for him to leave eyesight before pocketing the card. Yeah, expect the call on the 32nd of September mate... Waste of f*cking time...

"Let's see... Here?" Theory said pulling one out of her bag. "Seriously don't ask, figured you'd want something to play with one day and nothing would be there."

 

He took the toy. "Thanks nice lady."

 

"I'm the same age as you, don't keep calling me 'lady' it's creepy." Theory said, ruffling Near's hair. "Now go sit down somewhere with it and don't do a Luna and fall down a flight of stairs."

 

"Sorry. And Near will not fall down stairs." He said, walking away only to trip over his own feet and falling flat on his face. When he looked up he laughed. "I pulled a Luna."

 

"Looks like spending so much time with her is having a serious effect on you." Theory giggled, jumping over and helping him up. "You're far more fun then you were. You get drunk, you fall down and there's like a million rumours following you around."

 

He tilted the truck back and forth. "What rumors?"

 

"That you and her have been doing... things while you're alone together." Theory giggled, trying to steer him into one of the lounge rooms where he was less likely to make an arse out of himself.

 

When he was in the luge he sat on the floor. "Lana's not ready for that kind of stuff she says. And we never do anything other then talk."

 

"What about you? You ready for 'that kinda stuff'?" Theory asked sitting down in one of the seats.

 

He had started to play with the truck and shrugged. "I dunno."

 

"I'll take that as a no then, because that's something you know very deffinantly about."

 

"Lana looks nice." He said and laughed

 

"Yeah, she is quite pretty when she's not covered in blood stains and sweaters that are two sizes to big and things." She said, smiling slightly at Near.

 

"I tricked her to take off her shirt." He said after looking around to make sure no one else was around to hear then went back to playing with the truck, making it drive in circles