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Various places around town, Sunday Night
Jason was up to no good. If the paint machine gun didn't give that much away, then the crazed, drugged-out expression on his face, just might. It was time to do some breaking and entering. Break and enter and shoot some shit up.
He wasn't going to be too specific either. Pick a place, fuck it up, then pick another. He was Jason Stackhouse and he was fucking invisible.
Tonight was about trying to forget his babymama's.
Effy was a goddamned fangbanger.
Buffy was too goddamned emotional.
And Eliza... wait, Ellen? No... no...Emma? Whatever her goddamned name was, she hit him!
Screw his babymama's!
Leaning back against a brick building, Jason took aim and fired. He wasn't sure what he hit, but knowing he hit something, had him laughing his ass off.
Then he took off running.
[[OOC: Totally open for whatever! ]]
He wasn't going to be too specific either. Pick a place, fuck it up, then pick another. He was Jason Stackhouse and he was fucking invisible.
Tonight was about trying to forget his babymama's.
Effy was a goddamned fangbanger.
Buffy was too goddamned emotional.
And Eliza... wait, Ellen? No... no...Emma? Whatever her goddamned name was, she hit him!
Screw his babymama's!
Leaning back against a brick building, Jason took aim and fired. He wasn't sure what he hit, but knowing he hit something, had him laughing his ass off.
Then he took off running.
[[OOC: Totally open for whatever! ]]

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paintgun?"She listened for a moment and heard running footsteps and laughter. It was a laugh, though, that she recognized as meaning trouble was afoot, and she quickly ran towards the sound to see if she could find the troublemaker. If it was nothing, fine, but she had a
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paintgun at her. "Jest what do ya think you're doin' chasin' after me like ya are?"no subject
paintgun? Is that loaded? You can hurt someone! You shouldn't have that outside of a range unless it's an emergency!"no subject
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paintgun and go back home! Don't make me arrest you and take you to the police station!"no subject
"You arrest me? Baby, that jest ain't gonna happen."
It just dawned on him that he was talking to a girl. A cute girl, at that...
"I got some handcuffs if ya want to use 'em."
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"That's very considerate of you, carrying your own handcuffs! Although that makes me wonder how used to being arrested you must be." She held out her hand for the cuffs. "And the key, too, if you don't mind. And no running off! I can catch you and I'd hate to have to hurt you!"
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She sighed and rolled her eyes. "That's what I asked you to do in the first place, isn't it? If you go back to your room, then I won't have to handcuff you, because you won't be breaking any laws! It's because you said that you wouldn't that I was going to!"
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"So... that's a no, ain't it? Fine. Jest get on about your business and I'll be on mine."
With that, he turned and aimed and fired. Who knows what he hit, but it sure as hell was funny.
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"Hey! I thought you were going to stop that and go home!"
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She rubbed her forehead. Sometimes she missed being back home, where she could just transform, beat him up, and drop him through the roof of the jail.
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"Are ya willin' to see me home if I was?"
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She was hoping that this was just a part of the weirdness. If he was really a real criminal, she would never live down letting him go.
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"I might let ya touch it in exchange for a kiss though. But ya gotta hurry 'cause I got business to take care of tonight." He glanced left, then right, making sure there wasn't no one else around but them.
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She leaned in to try to take it from him by force.
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Why is it always guys that are possessed?!
She pulled away, no longer caring about the gun, and aimed a punch right at him. She still had enough sense not to use full strength, like she would against an evil monster or something, but if it landed he'd have something to remember.
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Goddamn his jaw hurt and he thought he tasted blood.
"Did you... ?"
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"You kissed me and I told you I didn't want to kiss you and you're possessed and it isn't right! You should apologize! Besides, I didn't hit you that hard." Yes, she did.
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Swinging his gun back around, he was determined to get the hell out of there.
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"Hey! You... that's not an apology!"
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Girls. He'd never figure them out.
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"Right." She
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He'd also find the dead man's mama. If she was a MILF, he just might have to stay awhile.