awesome_lilly: (soak up the sun)
[personal profile] awesome_lilly
Spring in Scotland is not exactly the world's warmest weather. Lilly still has to wear a coat to run across the grass to the Caribbean inlet.

Once there, however, she can bask in sun and warm water to her heart's content.
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Date: 2008-04-08 09:48 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Plotting Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
You know what they say about great minds.

You know, that they like to dig fire pits in Caribbean shore lines and BBQ pinapple chicken on them. They might also like to steam fresh clams plucked from the surf. They might also be drinking fresh coconut straight from the husk.

You know in hindsight? Great minds are really well fed.

Date: 2008-04-08 09:58 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Human Impressed)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
Mike puts his hand up to shield away the sun.

"Lilly Kane, as I live and breathe. Of course I do, but only if you have a shuck for me."

He means the coat.
No really.


okay, maybe not.

Date: 2008-04-08 10:24 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Human Fingerguns)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
"Oh crap. Did I blink and end creation again?"

Asks Mike from under the coat.

"Oooh look! Narnia!"

Date: 2008-04-08 10:29 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Bed Head Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
"Ow! About what? Why beautiful women like to beat on me? Because I don't know, but I'd really like to."

Date: 2008-04-08 10:38 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Uh Backpedal. Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
Oh how the backpedaling begins.

"This isn't a picnic! It's Lunch! I just thought since there was sun and sand and things were like...quiet for once...."

Date: 2008-04-09 12:14 am (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Weary Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
Mike sighs in both mock and real relief.

"Good thing I didn't say anything about the left over cake in the basket."

Date: 2008-04-09 03:04 am (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Screaming willies Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
"HEY! heehee...knock...ha...that...HEHAHAH...off!"

Defend Ninja Boy, DEFEND!






...

Okay defense isn't working. Withstand onslaught and go on the offense.
Mike now makes grabby hands at Lilly's wrists in an attempt to pin her down.

Date: 2008-04-09 03:39 am (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Ooooooooooooo Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
"That's totally fair! HEY! NO TOESIES! When you...hee...when you give up...HAHA your childhood for....stopstopstop...for ninjitsu, it suddenly becomes always fair."

Roll away Mike.
ROLL!

Date: 2008-04-09 04:21 am (UTC)
mnt_mike: (What tha' human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
Mike finally comes to a stop with a flop some five feet away from Lilly.

"I do, actually."

He says between pants in an attempt to catch his breath.

"But it was all Mel's idea. Oh, and we're relocating to Nevada. How do you feel about Pioneer dress?"

Date: 2008-04-09 05:05 am (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Schmoopy Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
Mike's head lolls back and he laughs. It's a good deep belly laugh, the kind that cleanses the soul and reaffirms the spirit.

The kind he's been sorely missing these last couple of months.

"How are your significant others anyhow?"

Date: 2008-04-09 04:35 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Human disbelief)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
Mike sits up, propping himself on one arm.

"Puck's pregnant?"

He blinks.

"I didn't do it. Just to get that right out there in the open. I didn't. This right here?"

Place appropriate directional gesture here.

"Blanks. I swear!"

Date: 2008-04-11 03:06 am (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Staaaaare Human)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
His jaw drops and he just stares at her.

"That...that is so not something to joke about. I....I was used and...and...LILLY!"

Date: 2008-04-18 08:20 pm (UTC)
mnt_mike: (Human Hardswallow)
From: [personal profile] mnt_mike
He tries, Landlord knows he tries, to maintain the level of taken aback that he's managed to garner.

But...it fails, and it fails so utterly that keeping back the smile just becomes an impossible feat.

"Can I name him Bob?"

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