Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 3:57:57 AM)
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Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 3:59:42 AM)
*Fawn would park the shitty red pick up in the dirt and move to get out. She had done some food shopping while at walmart to. She'd start to gather up bags*
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:00:09 AM)
*Caid followed Fawn - after two stops along the way that is. His old Chevelle just kinda burbling along. He pulled in behind her but parked so as not to block her truck in, and got out once they were to her place. Back to the trunk, he opened it, and got out a thin sqare cardboard box as well as his tool box and went around to the front of her truck and set it down in front of her bumper, then went back and got his toolbox to take inside...* Gotta let the truck cool off afore I can swap radiators. The antifreeze will cook my ass otherwise.
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:02:18 AM)
Cooked Caid smells bad.
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:04:41 AM)
*shed look at him* Caid you dont have to do that okay...come on inside for a bit *She'd motion him toward the door*
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:05:40 AM)
*He nodded* Sink first. I know I don't *Have* to. Trust me, I find out things need fixin' it's what I do. When I was mack in Missouri I used to volunteer with Habitate for Humanity... well, when they would let me. I had to be 16.
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:06:44 AM)
*she'd move into the house and hold the door open for him with her foot*
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:08:00 AM)
*He got the door behind her, helped with groceries if she needed* I'll fix the sink, you put away groceries, and I wasn't joking, I wanna list of stuff what needs fixin so I can prioritize based on how involved it all is. *He looked at the door* Start with the screen door and the door knob.
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:10:14 AM)
*she'd laugh* the fucking door knob...i forgot about that shit *she'd move towards the kitchen placing things on the counter and moving to take off her jacket. She had on a low cut top under the jacket that had an open back...with was shiney and a metalatic pink color . Not what she normally seen in*
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:12:15 AM)
*He went to the kitchen table and set down his tool box, opened it up, and pulled out a pair of pliers and a screw driver. These he set by the sink before opening the cupboard underneath and crawling in to shut off the water...* The door knob is an easy fix - if I just replace it. I kinda need to pull it off to see if I *need* to replace it first though and that's best for when the suns out. Did your father ask who the strange blond guy was sleeping on the trundle bed in your room?
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:14:46 AM)
*she'd put some juice into the fridge watching what he was doing carefully* He said something i told him you were a friend of mine and he should go fuck off and mind his own business
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:15:41 AM)
*He chuckled* You're gonna get me beat down and it won't stop me for a second. Come on down here and let me show you what I'm fixing to do so you can take care of this yourself it it starts again.
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:16:56 AM)
*Caid waited for her, then showed her where the water had a valve under the sink for hot and cold, and then up top he carefully popped the cap off the faucet and showed her how to remove the whole affair with just two screws... (well, maybe even only a single screw.)*
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:18:43 AM)
*She'd chuckle and move to get back under the sink with him. It was sort of a coozy fit with the both of them under there. She'd watch what he was doing carefully*how am i gonna bribe you over here...its good to have an adult conversation with another adult
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:22:20 AM)
*He chuckled* You ask. You say "Caid. I need a hand. Help a sister out." *He paused and was examing parts* look. I ain't gonna lie to you, it's not my way to beat around the bush. I'm a tiny bit concerned someone's gonna get the wrong idea, but then, that's because I haven't met a single sept officer. Not the Truthcatcher, the warder, the master of the challenge, the wyrmfoe, the claler fo the wyld, the grand elder, I have no clue who any of them are... so I'm a keep my nose clean and help you out and trust that if I get accused of some shit I can look the truthcatcher in the eye and say "No sir, I only helped out a family who I saw working to stay a family who needed some stuff fixed." and he'll know I'm not lying to him and I wasn't improper and it'll only help us both out.
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:23:31 AM)
*HE pointed with his screw driver* right here. This seal is what's leaking. There's one on each side. *He held up a roll of teflon tape* We wrap each seal with this and it'll hold up for a good couple years unless you got REAL high water pressure... *And he showed her as he popped out the seal and began to repair it.*
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:25:14 AM)
So you dont wanna do me? I totaly undestand *She'd say with nod as she watched him work* This shit is costing me fortune in water bills
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:26:28 AM)
*He blinked... blinked... he seemed to have blown a fuse in his head for a second... yep. totally shut him down... then he looked up* Like a fat kid wants cake. But I think we're.... no where near that point yet. And someone got in my car and took a t-shirt and my condoms this afternoon.
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:27:37 AM)
Which frankly confuses the living hell outta me. And besides, right now I'm just some outta town country bumpkin who's not even got a deed name, why would you want to do *ME*?
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:30:12 AM)
*She felt a tiny bit of satasfaction as caid head seem to break*Yeah they do that around here...weird shit ....you know i'm not looking to become someones mate...its hard work and shit ...i'd not say no to getting my freak on. Why wouldn't i want you...your not ugly and you fix shit
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:32:56 AM)
*He blinked* Because I'm a virgin and getting busy could lead to a whole huge pile of *drama* from the people in charge of things not to mention a lot of ignerent angst from people like Patrick who obviously has some kinds a issues. Uhm... *He blinked, set down the faucet, and looked away from her for a moment, then back* you really aren't at all worried about the repercussions of that?
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:35:35 AM)
repercussions of what? ....patrick an't my fucking boyfriend *she'd look*there some sort of group looking after the virtue of teenage boys?
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:37:17 AM)
*He laughed* I'm really not worried about Patrick, more like the Fianna tribal elder looking for a piece of my ass. No, no one's looking out for the virtue of teenage boys that *I* know of. *He picked the faucet back up, finished his repair and set it in place* I mean, you aren't the least bit concerned with what would happen if you were caught going outside tribal lines?
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:38:21 AM)
*Then he glanced back over his shoulder at her* And why are you so sure you wouldn't want a mate if someone came along who treated you right and accepted you and the family and everything, someone who wasn't intimidated by it all?
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:39:31 AM)
I see it happen all the time....i do my part why can't i have some fun*she'd shrug*...i guess i wouldnt mind...i'm sort of a package deal..its why i dont have gentleman callors
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:41:16 AM)
*He nodded as he finished screwing the faucet down and turned back to her* Maybe you just haven't run across a lot of genuine gentlemen. Let's see if it leaks. *He popped under the sink, turned on the water, and came back up and watched the faucet.... nothing... then looked back at Fawn, really seemed to give her a careful apprasiing look.*
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:46:30 AM)
(sorry keyboard froze up)
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:46:40 AM)
(No worries. I'm in no rush.)
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:47:11 AM)
Prize furry wolf jesus *she'd clap her hands and crawl out moving to hand in a beard* maybe your right
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:50:30 AM)
Praise)
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:50:57 AM)
*He watched her, looked down at the floor* You wanna know the truth? The truth is I've fought the urge to find a good mate since I changed. Truth is I was pretty well told I had to complete my rite of passage and be declared Fostern before I could - you know. Truth is, yeah, I want you something fierce, but I... *He looked back up at her* had figured that what with where you work and how good you look just standing there you'd had more passes than an NFL wide receiver come your way and I'd just be sounding like an amatuer.
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:51:47 AM)
Because I pretty much am an amatuer. *He looked over at the sink, nodded, and popped the last covers back in place* That's done.
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:52:06 AM)
*She'd chuckle* ANyway your making this a bit easyer on me..thanks for being handy then caid...i should...make you a steak or something...or at least a hamburger
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:52:15 AM)
((i gotta split now...sleepy time its 2 am)
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:53:58 AM)
((MEw!)
Fawn O'Shea (Jan 22, 2011 4:54:01 AM)
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Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:54:02 AM)
(no problems) *he'd nod* A hamburger works for me. But listen, I don't want you to think for one second that's the only reason I am here. It *really* isn't... I'd help you the same no matter what. *He cocked his head sideways...*
Caid Younger (Jan 22, 2011 4:54:08 AM)
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