Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:12:40 PM)
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Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:13:03 PM)
(Shall I post first?)
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:13:10 PM)
(lagggggy)
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:13:19 PM)
(ill post first if ya want)
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:13:26 PM)
(please)
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:14:22 PM)
*She was sleeping on the couch some of her music playing on the radio.. her hood up over her head and her hands in her hoody pouch.. one foot on the floor as if she fell asleep while trying her best to sstay awake..*
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:20:14 PM)
..
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:20:35 PM)
*Another deal had been struck tonight in the way of weapons, though not without a scuffle that bruised up Nick’s left cheek. He had quickly worked the situation to his advantage, gaining admiration in the eyes of the -boss- whom purchased the load of weapons Nick had brought in case the guy wanted a larger purchase. He entered the house later than he had intended on being on tonight, the dot on his cheek needed some ice and alcohol would cure him of the pain there.*
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:25:24 PM)
*She slept so soundly.. the soft sound of her breath leaving her lips was not even noticable. The white and pink hood fell over her face adding the perfect darkness for sleep.. She always slept on a couch when he was not around.. she always had as far as he could remember.. though he no one had ever asked her about it..*
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:28:24 PM)
*The evening were cooler now so his leather jacket was the first thing to leave his body as he moved through the house towards the living area. On a perfected toss the jacket landed over the top of a lounge chair soon as he stepped foot into the space, and discovered Wendy there. He wet his lips then went over to bend at the knees along side the couch then swept a hand over the top of the hood* Babe....babe?
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:30:16 PM)
*Her eyes sleepily opened. She looked at him in a half daze.. Her hand lifted up and lightly touched his cheek.. She whispered as she was slowly comming to, looking a bit confused* did i fall asleep? mmm what time is it?
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:31:51 PM)
It's late. *he confessed, grimacing slightly at the pain at his cheek* Why are you out here and not in the bed? Everything okay?
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:32:51 PM)
*she sat up and looked at him..*ohh what happened to you? *A look of concearn on her face.. As she was trying to pull herself up off the couch..*we need to get you some ice..
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:37:15 PM)
I'm good...I'm good. Had a little scuff during a deal tonight...I dotted that mother-fuckers eye, lips, cheeks, and his chest. He is in worse shape than me...serves him right for -testing- me. Stay right here. *he commanded, rising up to look at her* Right. Here. I'll be right back. *he nodded firmly, turned on the heel of a shitkicker and headed into the kitchen for his ice. And a drink. When he gathered both he motioned his desire to sit down onto the couch with her*
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:40:15 PM)
*She looked at him.. listening to him and then when he commanded her to sit there, she couldnt help but smile.. And she asked*hey you took care of me when i got hurt, how come i can't take care of you now that your hurt?
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:43:05 PM)
*The bag of ice set to his cheek, and drink in hand, he settled down onto the couch with a low groan* It's nothing big like a broken bone. Don't worry over me. *he smiled then took a long draw off scotch* So why are you sleeping out here? You do that often, I've noticed.
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:46:05 PM)
*she looked at him then touched the back of the couch* cause when i sleep i put my back against the cushions and it almost feels like im not sleeping alone.. *she then looked back to him..*I dun know i prefered the couch since my father died when i was younge, i didnt feel so alone..
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:49:31 PM)
did I tell you about the ragabash i met? *she asks idly as she watched him with the ice pack against his cheek*
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:51:17 PM)
*Another drink with the glass lowered to rest on his thigh, fingers firmly keeping it in place. He looked at his mate then that brow wrinkled slightly in concern. Yeah wasn't he good mate. He couldn't even be here when she drifted off to sleep so she wouldn't have to deal with that -alone- feeling. Fuck. What kind of father was he truly going to be when his kid got here?* No...you didn't tell me. I'd like to hear about him or her.
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:54:28 PM)
*she saw the frown on his face then lightly thwaped him in the arm*Dun feel bad, you are the only income we have.. im a mooch i feel bad enough, i just been soo tired lately is all.. been falling asleep alot more.. *she rubbed her head over her forhead then to check to see if she was feverish..* yeah hes a dies altimate like us
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 10:57:59 PM)
It's the pregnancy. Hormones. Each woman will react differently, and each pregnancy can differ from the last. *he positioned the glass to fit between his legs so that he could stretch an arm to press a wrist against her forehead* Or so I hope its due to pregnancy. What's this guy like?
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 10:59:12 PM)
*She looked at him.. her forhead felt quite fine.. Then whispered softly* he is kind of cool.. like I said hes a ragabash, his parents where umm just like us.. both dies, one kin one garou, in the same pack..
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:01:04 PM)
*he nodded, pulled the wrist away* He seem smitten with you? *fingerc curled back around the glass with it lifted to his lips for a lengthy drink*
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:05:38 PM)
*Looked at nicholas*huh? Noooo hes a ragabash we are both garou..
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:05:55 PM)
*She looked at him oddly* i said his parents where like us like me and you
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:06:03 PM)
they where kinfolk and garou packmates
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:06:11 PM)
of dies altimate
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:07:01 PM)
I understand all -that-. *his shoulders rolled lightly* I just wanted to know...fuck it. Anyway...what did you talk about?
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:11:08 PM)
*she looked down and felt for some reason she had done something wrong.. She had not wanted to start this conversation out so baddly.. then she wondered if she was making to much of it, was it the hormones? Was that what she was feeling? Her head fell down a bit between her shoulders and she slipped her hands through her hair.. Saying through clenched teeth of fustration, confusion, and a bit of fear of what the words she was saying ment.* That he never knew them..
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:18:02 PM)
*The energy had shifted in the room, that much he could detect though it took him a moment in watching her to know that he has being an a-s-s-h-o-l-e towards her and that’s why the energy had drastically change. He sank the bag of ice along with the glass onto the coffee table then cursed under his breath. Ever since the -bastard- had come along he was paranoid that other males would try to get all cozy with his mate. Garou included. He scrubbed a hand over his hair then sighed* I'm...I'm sorry. I'm being difficult. *yeah....he was going to -suck- as a father. He sucked as a mate. Gaia help him...seriously.*
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:24:59 PM)
*she looked at him and reached towards him..* Nick I think i don't think i'll be a good pregnant person.. I'm allready emotional and I mean it's not that far into it is it? Will this get worse? *She tilted her head to the side looking quite sad* you don't want to be stuck in this, you look so miserable, and i can't help feeling its me making you that way..
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:32:07 PM)
*Oh fuck. The pit of his stomach dropped right out of him, taking a good pull on his heart that she believed him to be so miserable. He stood up slightly from the couch then bent over her, forcing his mate to lay down fully onto the couch so that he could lay atop of her, his weight supported on the cushions so that he wouldn't crush her. His eyes to intense, and sure, he spoke* I -love- you. You don't make me miserable at -all-. If I didn't have you…-then- I would be miserable. Feel me? Gaia…I would do -anything- for you, Wendy. I upset you…and so I'm upset with myself. I want you. I want this baby.
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:37:12 PM)
*she looked up at him.. She looked deep into his eyes, seeing the emotion behind them, her fingers reached up, the tips lightly trembled against the one good side of his face.. though her eyes looked at his bruised cheek for a moment.. She licked at her thick pouty lips and whispered to him..* I'm worried about the baby nickers, im worried about the future of our child.. That ragabash i told you about, his parents they where just like us, i didnt tell him i was mated, he just told me about how his mom and dad where dies altima and that.. he never knew much more then they where kin and garou and in the same pack
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:37:35 PM)
not much more becuase they both died when he was so younge he don't even remember what they look like..
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:37:56 PM)
That he was raised as a orphan at a dies camp by the soldiers in austrailia..
Shalva Feist (Nov 26, 2010 11:38:28 PM)
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Shalva Feist (Nov 26, 2010 11:39:37 PM)
::she pulled up at the crib and parked her hummer as she got out a cig hanging from her lip as she made her way inside glanceing around to see what was going on if anything::
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:41:32 PM)
(Wendy is in the livingroom in the dark with nick ontop of her the two are whispering to each other, both fully clothed there is a glass of whiskey and a ice pack and nicks cheek is bruised)
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:41:43 PM)
(on the couch)
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:42:32 PM)
*Both were in the living room, still in clothing and laying down on the couch with Nick's body atop of Wendy's. He heard the arrival though did nothing to seperated himself from his mate, keeping as steady lock on her eyes* We'll work all of that out. I promise you that. For now we need to concentrate on...you. *indeed the ice pack and drink are on the coffee table, Nick's weight supported by his arms on teh cushions so that he didn't crush Wendy*
Shalva Feist (Nov 26, 2010 11:44:00 PM)
::she made her way into the dark livveing room as her eyes adjusted some as she looked at the two of them on the couch raiseing an eyebrow some :: Did i come at a bad time or something? ::she took another drag off her smoke::
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:45:57 PM)
*she was looking up at nick as he whispered to her.. she heard the arrival of someone else.. her hands slipped over his hips and pulled him down so he rested more of his weight against her.. needing the contact.. she nestled her head into his shoulder.. hearing shalva's quesiton.. Her fingers slipped under nicholas shirt..* nick got in a skuffle today is all..
Shalva Feist (Nov 26, 2010 11:46:41 PM)
with who what happened? ::she moved and took a seat::
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:48:09 PM)
*He kept his position shamelessly atop of Wendy, groaning lowly at the fully contact of his mate under him.* I was making some money for us. Someone took offense to the bargain...we fought. I busted the guy up good. No big deal.
Shalva Feist (Nov 26, 2010 11:50:33 PM)
::nods:: well if you ever need backup let me know I will make sure to keep you safe ::grinns some::
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:50:41 PM)
*she slipped her hands under his shirt slideing up against his sides and back as she lay beneith him.. her fingernails lightly trailing over his bare flesh.. *
Nicholas Gilespie (Nov 26, 2010 11:52:51 PM)
*His body tensed in fitting the urge to grind his hips against hers. He breathed deeply then answered in a gruff voice* I might need one next time. It's with the same people...I'm sure someone might want to start some shit over the broken partner.
Shalva Feist (Nov 26, 2010 11:54:24 PM)
::grinns:: just give me a time and place and well a open area would be best ::smirks::
Wendy Dubois (Nov 26, 2010 11:55:11 PM)
*one hand slipped out from under his shirt as the other continued trailing along his flesh.. the new hand sliping up to the base of his neck and running her hands in the oposite direction of his hair.. her fingernails scritching at his scalp as her other hand lightly ran her finger nails down the center of his spine..*