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| Topic Started: Jan 30 2009, 11:34 AM (193 Views) | |
| Jason Young | Jan 30 2009, 11:34 AM Post #1 |
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Ulfric // Emi's Beau
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For a spontaneous decision to take Emily to a festival and carnival going on outside of Paris, there sure had been a lot of preparations in order. Not that Jason thought too much of it. When he had heard about the festival several weeks earlier he had not thought too much of it at first. Soon enough it started to nag at him until he realized that it would be the perfect and opportune time to take Emily out for some much needed R&R. The wolf knew that she was busy with work, Nina and Elena in addition to the preparations and organization of her 'alter-ego.' Even if he did not necessarily agree fully with the latter (mostly because it worried him), Jason knew that it was taxing. Even he had a full plate of late with the government official, who had still not made an appearance, as well as the vampire Nova and the assassin who was gunning for Goldilocks. His job felt as if it was at stake too. The atmosphere at PPIT had seemed to have changed, though he was not certain if it was just his growing paranoia or if there was some truth to it. Running a hand over his face, Jason shoved the thoughts aside and reminded himself that it was time to relax. Five minutes ago he had parked in front of the hospital and made his way inside. A brief stop at the nurses station informed him that Emily was with a patient. Though when he gave the nurse a raised eyebrow, she reassured him that everything was going as arranged. After a few minutes of chit-chat, debating whether or not to go see her while she was with a patient or waiting in her office, as well as dispelling any rumors that Jason was whisking the cougar off to propose; he decided to go to her office. The wolf had almost expected her to be there waiting when he opened the door, though he was not sure why he thought that. Regardless he found the room empty before he shut the door behind him and moved over to the couch to flop down. He was a bit anxious as he looked to the clock and then at his watch. With any luck he wouldn't have to wait long and this short holiday could get underway. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Jan 30 2009, 01:51 PM Post #2 |
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It had been a long day, and an even longer week or so for the feline doctor. It just seemed the work was piling up everywhere with a staff member going missing, and Emi had ended up working every single day. Thankfully, a couple of the shifts had been early morning or late night so she at least had a little time to spend with Nina – a precious thing that was happening less and less with everything that was going on around them. Perhaps one bonus was that it kept her distracted from other things that played on her mind. One of those was a lot to do with the altercation between herself and Jason the other week which still irritated her. She’d been subtly avoiding him where possible, and had even hooked up with the Nochil for a night after a chance meeting to take her mind off things. Still, she found she was not only irritated, but frustrated about why everything was bothering her. Mostly because she knew, but she didn’t. It had got to a point where she was even getting irritable around some of the other staff in the hospital, which was why she was currently heading back toward her office after asking someone else to finish her rounds for her. Emilia knew she shouldn’t be around patients when she was like this – but she still had a job to do. However, she could catch up on some paperwork that had begun to pile up on her desk instead. Taking over even more duties lately had left her chasing her tail a lot more than she would have liked – and then she had home life and the underground syndicate to add on top of it all. What she wouldn’t do for a break... Reaching her door, she pushed it open after taking a sip from her coffee, only to be greeted by a familiar scent and presence in there. The cougar’s eyes flickered across, slightly surprised, to the wolf who’d made himself comfortable on her couch like so many times before. While she was still mildly upset about what had happened at the pack house, there was a part of her that was still glad to see him after the week or two since she’d left there. Okay, so perhaps even she knew she hadn’t been so subtle about getting through to him that she was pissed off and didn’t want to be near him. “Bonjour, chere.” The blonde spoke softly as she walked through her office to her desk where she set down her coffee and slid into her chair before she started rustling through papers. Her eyebrows rose slightly as she began sorting through a few of them by dates and rolling her chair across to where her laptop case rested next to the bookshelf, picking it up and moving back to the desk, “So what brings you here?” He didn’t want to talk here did he? She hoped he had a bit more sense than to stress her out with personal issues while she was at work. |
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| Jason Young | Jan 30 2009, 02:06 PM Post #3 |
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Time ticked away as Jason waited in the silence of Emily's office. Unfortunately that time allowed his mind to wander briefly, even when he reached over to pick through the short stack of magazines on the end table. The werewolf absently flipped through the magazine, the majority of it in French and since he did not care enough to focus on translating it, he mostly gazed at the pictures. Exactly what allowed his mind to drift back. This would be the first time he had really seen Emily in about a week. The altercation at the Pack house played in his mind and he wished that he had handled things differently. He felt guilty for keeping the knowledge that the assassin was tied to PPIT a secret. At the same time he wondered how much could be blamed on him? He had been exhausted; it had slipped his mind perhaps? Well, it was really too late now to make excuses... true or not. In the back of Jason's mind he worried that maybe this whole effort would be a total waste and Emi would kick him out of her office. Then what? Like he would bother going to the Festival by himself. He'd feel pretty stupid for going to all the trouble. Taking a deep breath, he told himself to remain optimistic as he flipped through the last pages of the magazine. The door then opened and he paused to look up at Emily. “Bonjour, chere.” The soft tone of her voice made Jason wonder how angry she still was while he followed her movements, “So what brings you here?” 'Remember... optimistic.' He mentally told himself before placing the magazine back on the table and stood up. "Hang up your stethoscope, we're heading out of town." Jason's eyebrows rose expectantly at her. The key to this would probably be simply NOT mentioning the Safe House incident at all. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Jan 30 2009, 05:12 PM Post #4 |
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Emi couldn’t help but wonder if the clock she’d given him to put him to sleep for a few hours had also knocked some sense into him – though she wasn’t going to get her hopes up. Admittedly, she’d felt a little bad by the time she’d enjoyed a wonderful cooked breakfast at one of her favourite diners in town, so she’d at least called PPIT to let them know that he might not be going in until late if he went in at all. After that, the rest of the time between then and now had been mostly working and trying to keep herself busy. In a few different ways... Not that it really worked, and despite how much he may have upset her, Emi couldn’t deny the fact that she’d missed seeing Jason, even in casual passing by. So it wasn’t like she was going to throw him out of her office for surprising her – though she was surprised that there’d been no call ahead or anything since he didn’t often just drop in without giving some kind of indication. Then again, he might have thought she’d have told him not to if given the chance. "Hang up your stethoscope, we're heading out of town." Sitting at her desk, Emi had opened her bag to pull her laptop out and moved a few papers to make room for it when the wolf answered her question, and she paused briefly to glance up at him with an upraised brow. A moment later, a small smirk formed on her lips and she shook her head at him, “That is a funny one, Jason.” The blonde set her computer on the desk and flipped it open to turn on before sorting through a couple of papers, “Especially since I know we are not simply going to be spontaneously going somewhere, and I do not remember any personal fore-planning to be anywhere except between here and home over the next week or so.” She’d already marked off anything else that could possibly be on during that time – she was just too busy. The fact that Jason had simply said to drop what she was doing because they were leaving town didn’t really compute either, because well... it sounded more like something she did to him. Glancing back up at him, she tilted her head as she leaned back in her chair and folded her arms across her chest, “So what are you really doing here?” There was still a hint of a smirk on her features; at least he’d managed to amuse her somewhat. |
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| Jason Young | Jan 31 2009, 11:14 AM Post #5 |
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The wolf had definitely missed seeing Emilia within that week and a half span. While he hoped to make amends for his slip back at the Pack house, Jason also wanted to help cheer the cougar up. Even without seeing her, he was well aware of her busy schedule and all that she had planned with the rule of Iveriot over Paris. He also knew that this time of year also brought back painful memories; Jason had been witness to the aftermath five years ago. Now he watched as the doctor unpacked her laptop and shuffled about the documents on her desk in preparation to work. Well it was obvious that no one had let it slip what he was planning, but it was also fairly obvious that she was going to be stubborn about it as well. Jason stepped up to her desk and watched as she busied herself while brushing off what he had said. An eyebrow was raised in response when she finally leaned back to look at him. At least there was a hint of a smirk on her face, “So what are you really doing here?” "Like I said... we're heading out of town." He repeated once more before Jason placed a hand on her laptop to close it, "Everything has been taken care of. Consider yourself off duty, Doctor..." He continued before she could possibly cut him off, "And, Nina and El are at Marcy's... AND your bags are packed and waiting outside in the Blazer." "So... let's go." |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 1 2009, 12:47 PM Post #6 |
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If she wanted to be honest with herself, Emilia would have admitted that she’d only managed to make herself feel worse by avoiding the wolf. This time of year was always difficult for her with the memory of everything that had happened five years ago and all she’d lost, that so she liked to keep what she’d gained near her so that she wouldn’t fall into the pit of depression that threatened to take hold. Diving head first into as much work as possible had been the best way to keep her head above ground. So when Jason closed her laptop after reiterating that they were apparently going ‘out of town’, Emilia’s smirk faltered slightly, her expression changing into something closer to confusion. Why on Earth would they be going anywhere? She admitted to herself that the sudden spontaneous side of the wolf was interesting, but she still didn’t believe him... much. "Everything has been taken care of. Consider yourself off duty, Doctor..." Emilia opened her mouth to retort, but Jason piped up quickly to cut her off before she could, "And, Nina and El are at Marcy's... AND your bags are packed and waiting outside in the Blazer... So... let's go." Emilia blinked for a moment, her brow furrowed in slight bewilderment before she laughed and shook her head, moving to open her laptop once more, “Okay, I get it. Do not worry, I am not angry anymore, though I think I may have damaged something with that punch.” She glanced up at the wolf as she turned her computer on, her eyebrows raised in amusement, “You are kidding though, right?” The cougar shifted around some paperwork again while still chuckling, “I only started my shift an hour ago, you really think I am going to believe that I can simply drop all my work and patients just to run off to...” Emi’s shrugged, “Who knows where?” Shaking her head again, she couldn’t help but grin, at least he was cheering her up quite a bit. “If you came to make me feel better, then it worked... and I am sorry for that involuntary snooze I gave you the other week.” |
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| Jason Young | Feb 1 2009, 02:29 PM Post #7 |
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After Jason had explained that everything was arranged and even went so far as to close her laptop for her, the wolf gauged her reaction carefully. He had hoped that the explaination that he had given, as well as the reassurance that all was well and taken care of would eliminate any more protest. “Okay, I get it. Do not worry, I am not angry anymore, though I think I may have damaged something with that punch. You are kidding though, right?” Or at least that would have been nice. The dark haired man's head tilted to one side with raised brows as the woman resumed setting up her desk to work. Was it really so hard to believe that he wanted to do something nice? Well, maybe it was hard to believe that he was being spontaneous, that was normally Emily's department. There was a first time for everything though, right? Then again she thought that this was all some big scheme to get her forgiveness for the other week. “If you came to make me feel better, then it worked... and I am sorry for that involuntary snooze I gave you the other week.” "Heh... well, it's not exactly why I'm here..." He admitted before leaning forward once more to push the laptop closed. This time he kept his hand on the top of it, "I'm serious, Emi. Don't think I put all the effort I did into this and not take you either. Now come on... before I carry you out of here." |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 1 2009, 03:08 PM Post #8 |
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Whatever the reason Jason had decided to come visit, at least Emi was feeling a bit better than before. Hell, she’d probably be able to take up her rounds again soon to get a break from the boring office work she was going to be stuck doing otherwise. It had been more than good to see him again, and the added joking around was lightening her up as well. Of course, the way he was watching her while she began setting things up again made her wonder if he thought she was supposed to take him seriously or not. Jason hadn’t even mentioned anything about where they were supposed to be going much less why. So naturally she just thought that he was just trying to cheer her up and get back in her good graces after all the other stuff. Not that it would have been hard for him to anyway. The blonde always had a problem with trying to stay angry, especially with him. "Heh... well, it's not exactly why I'm here..." Emi’s eyebrow quirked slightly and hands pulled back quickly from the keyboard as Jason shut her laptop... again. Whilst it was slightly amusing, the woman who was set in work mode also found it slightly irritating – her job was one of the few things in her life that she took seriously. "I'm serious, Emi. Don't think I put all the effort I did into this and not take you either. Now come on... before I carry you out of here." The blonde sighed and sat back in her chair again, folding her arms across her chest as her expression became slightly less amused than before. She raised an eyebrow at the wolf as though she still didn’t really believe him. Even if he had arranged something, she couldn’t just drop all her responsibilities. “Even if you’re serious, this is a little last minute, isn’t it? I have reports and patients to check on. It is not like I can just pick up and walk out of here on a whim.” She snorted lightly and gestured for him to move his hand from her laptop, “Now, can I start on it so that I can at least finish at a decent time today, since I really doubt you are going to just carry me out of here.” |
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| Jason Young | Feb 1 2009, 03:44 PM Post #9 |
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“Even if you’re serious, this is a little last minute, isn’t it? I have reports and patients to check on. It is not like I can just pick up and walk out of here on a whim.” Jason sighed while ignoring her shooing motion for him to remove his hand, “Now, can I start on it so that I can at least finish at a decent time today, since I really doubt you are going to just carry me out of here.” "Like I said... everything is already taken care of. I've made arrangements for others to cover your shift and take care of your rounds and patients. So yeah, you can walk out of here on a whim." Despite the fact that he was repeating himself, Jason doubted it would sink in the second time either. Of course she went on to call his bluff as well; doubtful he would come through on his promise to carry her out. The wolf finally removed his hand from the laptop and shrugged, "Suit yourself." With that he took a step away from the desk before pivoting and moving about it to step behind where Emily was. Placing his hand on the back of the chair, he spun it around so that she was facing him while ignoring any protests in the process. Bent over, he slipped one arm under her knees while the other wrapped around her back to hoist her up and into his arms. Jason paused for a moment, giving her a look that completely said 'I told you so' before he spun around again and began to take the bundle of cougar out of her office. "You really should learn to believe me." Out in the hallway, the pair received numerous looks from both those who had no clue and those who were in the know about the arrangement. Somehow Jason did not think him carrying her out like that would help dispel the rumors of marriage proposals. But he thought little of it as he navigated through the hospital, only stopping briefly at the nurses station, "Emi's shift, patients and paperwork are all covered right?" "Oh, yes Mr. Young." One of the nurses piped up, blinking at the two of them. Jason's only reply was a nod and a smirk toward Emi before he wheeled about to continue out the front door. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 1 2009, 05:19 PM Post #10 |
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The cougar was finding it hard to accept the fact that Jason had gone and arranged for them to just be able to leave and go... hell, she still didn’t even know what the hell he had planned and was getting to a point where she was considering just poking about inside his head to find out. Maybe she really had damaged something – or something had happened or changed. Oh no, nothing had happened had it? Was one of them in trouble? Had he discovered the connection he was talking about? The questions ran through her head, distracting her so much that she didn’t even realise Jason had moved until she was spun around and suddenly whisked up in his arms. No doubt there was a look of shock plastered over her features as he began to carry her out, and Emi barely snapped her hand out to grab her handbag purely by instinct while her brain caught up. “Wait... what?” The blonde stared at the male as he carried her along the corridor, before noticing the stares from other people around them which began to bring a pink tinge to her cheeks. Her voice was low as she tried to hide the slight embarrassment of being carried out like an invalid, or at the least like a bride, in front of her co-workers who already gossiped enough about the pair, “Jason, put me down... please.” Seemed he was adamant about whatever it was he had planned though because soon enough they were at the nurse’s station and he was discussing her shift. “What... wait EXCUSEZ-MOI?” Emi blinked as the nurse confirmed that everything was organised and finally realised that Jason really wasn’t kidding. Though, more curiously, other people knew about it and yet she’d remained unaware. Usually there would be whispers or some kind of rumour about things that were going on, but she hadn’t heard anything this time which made her wonder if she needed to keep her eyes on everyone’s thoughts from now on. The smirk set on his expression was clear as day as the wolf then turned to take them out the door, and ultimately away from the city. Emi hadn’t expected him to just pick her up and take her... well, she hadn’t believe he’d actually arranged to surprise her in the first place, yet here they were. As they reached the Blazer, she peeked inside a window and indeed there were a couple of bags packed and ready. It seemed Jason had thought of everything and she was still out of the loop. Finally she seemed to be able to find her thoughts again and a brow raised as she frowned stubbornly, “Well, I am not getting in that car until you at least tell me where we are supposed to be going.” |
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| Jason Young | Feb 1 2009, 06:15 PM Post #11 |
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The smirk turned more into a smile as amusement slipped over Jason's features. The look on Emily's face and her reaction was simply priceless to the wolf. It was incredibly rare for him to ever catch the woman like this. Usually he was the one stammering and in shock from the spontaneous things that the blonde tended to do. A crotch snatching incident at the Legless Frog suddenly came to mind. “What... wait EXCUSEZ-MOI?” That had to be the icing on the cake when the nurse had confirmed that her shift was all taken care of and the doctor had nothing to worry about. Apparently Jason had really thrown her for a loop and he had to admit he was a bit proud of himself for managing to sneak about well enough to keep this trip hidden from the telepath. Of course it had cost him a bit of money but he knew that in the end it would be well worth it as the two stepped outside of the hospital and continued to carry the blonde to the Blazer. At least the bags would further solidfy that he was whisking her away. “Well, I am not getting in that car until you at least tell me where we are supposed to be going.” The wolf rolled his eyes and shook his head, "Not a fan of surprises are you?" Letting the arm under her legs drop, Jason let Emi get back to her feet before he reached out to open the passenger side door for her, "C'mon... trust me. I think you'll like it." A brow was raised at her as Jason attempted to hold on to the secret of where they were going. He had a feeling he would not get far but he was enjoying confusing the hell out of the woman. The tables had turned a bit. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 1 2009, 10:22 PM Post #12 |
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There was no doubt in Emilia’s mind that the wolf was definitely enjoying this – and she supposed he had good reason. There were very few people who’d ever pulled one over her; especially people who were close. It wasn’t only because she was psychic either, since she didn’t like prying into other peoples’ thoughts if she could avoid it. However, she was observant of the things that went on around her. Of course, she hadn’t spoken to Jason much lately which would have made things much easier for him to do. Either way, it looked like she really had no choice at all in the matter; which, while bothered her, kind of excited her too. The woman couldn’t help the fact that she was an adventurous sort, and it was that love for the unknown that she was currently trying to fight back since it would mean that she was simply giving in... and of course, she couldn’t have that. So, perhaps they could be as bad as one another when they were stubborn, but Emilia liked to think that she could be just as in control of a situation as Jason. For what reason, she wasn’t entirely sure – but she’d suddenly been thrown off by a side of him she hadn’t really seen used so openly before. Sure, she’d convinced or influenced him to do a few wild unexpected things before, but that was the whole point. She usually started it. Emilia simply wasn’t used to being on the receiving end... Surprises were a rarity as well, and most of them throughout her life hadn’t been so pleasant. Of course, she trusted Jason enough not to do something that she wouldn’t like – in fact she’d bet her life on it. But that really wasn’t the point here. The point was... well, she wasn’t sure, but she still wanted to have some, even small, ounce of control. She was still disoriented from being plucked from her office. She wanted to know! As she was set down and the door opened, she simply stood where she was, arms folded across her chest as she raised an eyebrow and smirked at Jason, “You know, Soulja Boi...” She considered an idea, though whether it worked or not was going to be a leap, “Seeing this side of you is quite a bit of a turn on.” Emi wasn’t exactly lying either. The ‘take charge’ part was hardly new, they were both dominant leaders after all, but adding the spontaneity in the mix made it seem a little more... wild. Moving her hands, she tossed her handbag on the seat before tugging on Jason’s collar a bit with a dark smile on her lips as she stepped forward and spoke quietly, “So maybe you should tell me... or at least give me a hint... before I make a scene right here in the parking lot while there are people still watching through the windows.” Okay, so perhaps she was playing dirty... but technically, he started it. Short of actually tossing her in the car, she wasn't going anywhere unless he relented. And she wasn't bluffing. Edited by Emilia Deveraux, Feb 1 2009, 10:27 PM.
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| Jason Young | Feb 2 2009, 01:14 AM Post #13 |
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“You know, Soulja Boi... Seeing this side of you is quite a bit of a turn on.” Not exactly the reaction he had expected, but interesting nonetheless. Jason's brows raised a bit more to show that surprise before he glanced back to where she had tossed her bags. Well that was step one; step two would be getting her in the car as well. Though when she stepped into him with hands going toward the collar of his dark button up shirt, he realized that it would be a bit harder than he thought. "Well... I would, but that would ruin the surprise. Besides, if you reeeaaally wanted to know..." His hand lifted to point at his head, "You'd have already taken a look inside, even if that is something you don't normally like to do." As far as he could see it, if she really wanted to know then a harmless peek would have not really mattered. Then again Emi seemed to be resorting to some 'underhanded' means to figure it out. So Jason made a scene of looking toward the hospital, taking a moment to scan the windows even though he was not peering that hard for people watching them. "Nope, I don't see anyone." He confirmed with a half smile on his face before he looked back to her. No sooner had his focus settled on her did the man double over suddenly. It might have looked as if he had gotten ill without warning or was possibly in pain. Not really his intent, but it worked all the same as Jason stepped forward and wrapped an arm around Emily's waist before lifting to pick the woman up on one shoulder. God, he was probably going to get this all paid back tenfold for manhandling her like this. Reaching back with his other hand to protect her head, Jason began to place her on the passenger side of the Blazer by force and dropping her down on the seat. It took only a quick motion for him to step back and shut the door. "Stay." He pointed a stern finger at her at the same time before he quickly jogged around to the driver's side to get in. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 2 2009, 01:39 AM Post #14 |
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Oh, Emi wanted to know alright... she just wanted to make him tell her as well. What was the fun in just being able to take a quick peek to find everything out when you could have fun in trying to get someone to spill it all to you? Besides, he could just call her being difficult payback for doing something unexpected and surprising her. Perhaps it was a habit from her gangland days, but Emi always liked to have the upper hand. Of course, the fact that she’d missed the wolf as well only encouraged the playful mood she suddenly found herself in while she resorted to dirty methods. Unfortunately, it seemed he was going to stick to his guns as he made a point to glance back at the windows. She raised an eyebrow as he turned back with a half smile, knowing he hadn’t looked very hard at all, but then her smirk faded slightly as he doubled over all of a sudden. She doubted there was anything wrong with him, but it was a strange reaction nonetheless... ... At least she thought so before she found herself tossed over his shoulder, “Hey!!” The cougar couldn’t help the surprised cry that spilled forth from her lips at the almost caveman-like gesture, but unfortunately in her position she couldn’t do much as he moved quickly to drop her on the seat and close the door. Son of a... Emi’s eyebrows rose considerably as he pointed at her through the window and she was told to ‘stay’ like some pet or child. Okay, so that’s how he wanted to play? The moment he moved to make his way around the other side, the cougar was already dashing across the seats to the driver side. Before Jason could reach the door, she pressed on the lock to lock the doors and held it in place as she called out to him, “Tell me!” Emi smirked through the window at the wolf. At least she didn’t simply get out of the car, right? She’d stayed; it didn’t mean she had to let him in... at least not until he told her what she wanted to know. Hell, she didn’t think it would matter if it was something she’d really enjoy or not... she was already having fun and they hadn’t even left yet. |
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| Jason Young | Feb 2 2009, 01:51 AM Post #15 |
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The werewolf had to admit to himself that maybe he was being a bit more difficult than normal. But at the same time he having fun and did not really care; though at the same time he knew that they needed to get going soon. He could make Emi squirm a little while longer though. Or at least that had been the plan until he got around to his side of the car and found her there with the lock held down. "Tell me!" "I already said it'll ruin the surprise! Now unlock the door!" Jason jerked at the handle a little. Of course he could always rip the door off if he wanted to. But that would kind of defeat the whole purpose and what good was the Blazer without a door anyway? Jason's hazel eyes narrowed though it was not in anger, not with that smirk painted on his face; more of that he had accepted her challenge in a way, "Fine...you wanna be difficult." Moving about to the rear of the vehicle, he bent over quickly to reach a hand under the bumper and pull out a set of keys that had been stashed there with magnets. Standing up again, he peered through the back glass before he started to unlock the back hatch and drop the tailgate. The cougar would have to quickly crawl over two bench seats, not to mention the luggage to get to him. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 2 2009, 02:21 AM Post #16 |
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"I already said it'll ruin the surprise! Now unlock the door!" “No!” It seemed they’d come to a stalemate as Emi locked the wolf out of his own car, making sure to hold the lock down so he couldn’t unlock it with the keys. Or at least she’d thought so. The cougar poked her tongue out cheekily when he tried the door for a moment before stepping back and narrowing his eyes with a sly smirk of his own to match hers. Just what was he thinking now? Whatever it was, it pulled Emi’s lips into a wider devilish grin – seemed the game wasn’t over just yet. "Fine...you wanna be difficult." Emi couldn’t help the chuckle as Jason left the door to make his way to the rear of the vehicle, ducking out of view for a moment before she heard him unlocking the hatch and dropping the tailgate. Was he serious? With the luggage there and everything, he was going to try and climb through to the front? Good frickin luck. Emilia turned around in the front seat, effectively crouched in it while she waiting. No way was she going to climb through all that; by the time she got to the back he could easily get back around to the front doors and let himself in. Nope; she was going to wait this one out patiently while he came to her. In a way, there was a slight anticipation to it while the cougar waited for the wolf to climb his way through. It was almost predatory, the way she remained so still, though as soon as the wolf made it to the rear seats; she pounced to tackle him onto his back in order to straddle him. The worst he could do was roll over, and turn the tables on her, which would leave her either pinned under him or with the option of crawling out the back of the Blazer if he tried to make a dash for the front. Otherwise she’d be leaning over him while holding his arms down and giving him the same grin she had only moments earlier, waiting for the answer to her question. All the while, Emi wanted to start laughing at the familiar antics; she’d practically forgotten that she’d ever been pissed off with the wolf in the first place. |
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| Jason Young | Feb 2 2009, 02:45 AM Post #17 |
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Despite the fact that Emily was a grown woman, a mother and a doctor to boot, she could still act like a complete and total brat. Exactly what she was doing now in her attempts to lock the wolf out of his own car. What a horrible influence on Nina and Elena he thought with a inward grin as he began to climb up into the back of the Blazer. Unfortunately for him he might have packed too much luggage as he was squeezed between the bags and tail gate once he had jerked it back up behind him. Jason's eyes met hers briefly as she crouched in the front seat. A showdown between cougar and wolf it seemed; all they needed was a narrator from the Discovery Channel for the play-by-play. Well if anyone was watching them, they were certainly in for a show as he clumsily began to climb over the luggage. Lycanthrope agility just could not compensate as he slipped not once but twice before he managed to half-flop, half fall onto the back seat. "Oof!" So busy trying to make it over the obstacle course of bags, he had forgotten about Emi until she had landed on top of him and pinned him down in the back seat, "Think you're gonna get it out of me that easy?!" A grin was spread over his face while craning his head up just a bit, "Boy you're gonna be sad if you make us late." Not like the festival would not be there when they arrived, but still it did keep her guessing. Of course this new predictament made it a little more difficult for Jason who had been missing the cougar since their little spat. Just her straddling him was enough to make certain parts of the man tighten. It had been a few weeks for the two of them after all. Damn. Jason was very close to spilling the beans right then. So close that he considered for a moment what to tell her; that was before he snapped out of it. Boy she was evil, she probably realized it had been a while for him and was purposely torturing him. Too bad he could be a stubborn bastard as he twisted suddenly by raising a leg and stomping it down on the seat to push him to one side and roll the two over. Not exactly the most comfortable considering the confined space. Once hands were free, Jason made a move to dive over the front seat, only getting halfway as his boots hit the roof of the vehicle. The entire Blazer was rocking from the mini-wrestling match that seemed to have started in the car. Already it had probably been fifteen minutes or more since he had carried her out and they had gotten absolutely no where. |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 2 2009, 03:12 AM Post #18 |
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The sly grin on Emi’s lips as she landed on the werewolf and pinned him down couldn’t have been wider as she leaned in close. She didn’t even have to ask her question before Jason began making statements that she wasn’t going to get it out of him so easily, and that they would apparently run late if she didn’t comply. Not that she really believed it – Jason knew better than to ever try to take Emilia to something that was scheduled for a specific time unless she’d been given some notice beforehand. Emi had a problem where she could often be an even bigger child than Nina, but had no problem in admitting that. The blonde was also very well aware of the effect she was having on the male as she straddled him and leaned down close. Unfortunately, that was a bit of a double-edged sword as well considering it had been a few weeks since that last night together after she’d been out drinking with Cara. Jason’s scent this close and the position they were in brought it back fresh and she had to push it back in order to concentrate on her goal here instead of a few of the thoughts that still continued to puzzle her. Still, she just bet that Jason was just as aware of their situation. Emi could see it; she was sure Jason was about to relent and spill it to all her, when she saw the resolve strengthen in his gaze again and he suddenly kicked against the seat and rolled them over. There was a small sound of protest from Emi in the cramped space, but soon enough the wolf was off her and attempting to dive over to the front. “No you don’t!” Pushing herself up, the blonde was hot on his tail as she also dove forward, wrapping her arms around the man’s torso and clinging on wherever or however they happened to land. It was insane, and terribly, terribly childish, but she honestly didn’t care as she started laughing and couldn’t stop. The cougar held her grip firm from behind the wolf as she buried her face in his shirt and just laughed. She honestly couldn’t remember the last time she’d been able to let go and do something stupid like this – it usually only ever happened around Jason. Still, Emi managed to catch her breath a bit after a few moments to mumble, “Now... I am NOT letting go, until you tell me. Unless you really want me to start really using dirty tactics. Although I am rather certain anyone watching the car probably has the wrong idea already.” Not that she cared as she started chuckling again. |
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| Jason Young | Feb 2 2009, 05:51 AM Post #19 |
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“No you don’t!” Hoping to get farther than he did, Jason fell short of the mark as he managed to only get his upper body over the front bench seat. He grunted a bit while trying to pull himself the rest of the way over before the cougar had time to get up. Unfortunately he could not see what it was that she was doing under or behind him. He found out soon enough though when he felt Emily latch onto him. "Ah... shit!" The curse falling from Jason's lips as his arms slid out from under him at the force of her dive on him. Unceremoniously the werewolf slid forward and down, past the seat he was aiming for and straight down onto the floorboard -- head first. With elbows and forearms landing on the floor, Jason's ass and legs were up in the air and pressing against the ceiling. At least Emi had gone down with them, though the two of them were now in a strange and hilarious situation; that evident to anyone who saw what was going on as well as the cougar had had begun to laugh. “Now... I am NOT letting go, until you tell me. Unless you really want me to start really using dirty tactics. Although I am rather certain anyone watching the car probably has the wrong idea already.” The wolf grunted, attempting to shift around to be a little bit more comfortable but no avail as it already felt his back would be bent the other way, "Mmph... you are really difficult." The thoughts from a few seconds ago when she had been straddling him were temporarily wiped away as he squirmed and tried to pull his legs forward to drop down into the seat, "Do your worst... I'm not spoiling the surprise!" |
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| Emilia Deveraux | Feb 2 2009, 08:54 AM Post #20 |
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"Ah... shit!" As she practically tackled him, Emilia knew it was going to be a rough ride as Jason’s grip slipped and they both slipped head first to the floor of the car. If nothing else, the situation was absolutely hilarious and she couldn’t keep from laughing if she tried. The fact that she’d chosen to wear a skirt today didn’t help her position any at all if someone happened to take a peek just to see what the hell was going on inside the vehicle. Not that she could have cared less while she remained latched on to the wolf. "Mmph... you are really difficult." Emilia felt the wolf moving to try and pull his legs forward, of course, her weight on him didn’t help matters at all, "Do your worst... I'm not spoiling the surprise!" Emilia was still laughing as she managed to flex her own body so she could bring her legs forward over the back of the seat (of course it helped that she was over half a foot shorter than the male as well), before wrapping them around the wolf, only serving to hinder his own movements. “You know you love it, or else you would never even bother.” Still, the woman had another trick up her sleeve. It was evil, it was definitely dirty playing, but it was also something that pretty much always worked when she had the upper hand. And considering the position they’d found themselves in, she couldn’t really get more an opportune time than now and her fingers began to play over the sensitive areas of the wolf’s ribs as she began to tickle him. Oh, she knew she was going to cop it later for this, but she was having way too much fun to care, “Telllllll meeeeeee!” |
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