Because I'm fashionable like that, a meme.

[victormakesart]

If I was to be jailed with no chance of escape, how would you want me to be punished, if at all?

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[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He snorts a bit. "I wouldn't know why you'd be jailed, but..Let's see.." He poses. "I'm just not a naturally cruel person. I cannot think of anything, sadly."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She giggled. "Haven't you heard? Terminal shyness is now a crime."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"Ha! I'll have to teach you how to be a playgirl, then. Oh, the Nexus will be all over you," he smirks, imagining himself as a teacher, chalking diagrams on how to seduce people on a blackboard, and Victor taking notes.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

That? That would be a blush. Vic was finally speechless-ed. After a few moments of silence she managed an "oh dear."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He laughs again. "Hey, how about that for a punishment, eh?" He grins.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"I...ummmm...huh?" She grinned sheepishly.

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He pokes her arm. "Let's not get you in the slammer, eh? Will save you from that particular shade of embarrassment."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She poked him back. "Good. Sounds like a plan, then."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"Good!" He grins and ruffles her hair.

"How're you, now?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She laughed and reached up to ruffle his right back.

"'M doin' okay, but it still hurts very, very much."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He hops up so that she can't reach his hair, smirking. "You're to little, small fry."

"Painkillers don't help?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She stuck her tongue out at him. "Meanie."

"No. Can't take enough, with my weight."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"My hair is perfect. I rarely allow anyone to touch it," he sticks out his tongue as well.

"Shit. Sorry, sweets. Hugs?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"Meanie, still." She sighed, then winked.

"Please."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He ducks his head, then, dramatically.

He hugs her carefully.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She pouted.

Victor hugged him back softly.

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He points at his head. "Ruffle, woman. Take your chance."

"It'll be alright," he whispers.

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She did.

"But it hurts," she whispered. "How c'n I fix it?"

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He smiles.

"You already prevented her from doing something again. She won't hurt anyone again, and if she does.." he doesn't need to say this, he thinks. "You'll heal up. We'll all take care of you while you are. It'll be alright. Promise."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She nodded. "But how does that fix it now? 'Cause it hurts now."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

He closes his eyes tightly. "It doesn't, and I'm so, so sorry. The best I can do is distract you, I fear."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"'S okay." She hugged him a bit tighter. Not too tight, though, because that was painful. "It'll be okay."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. It will be." He'll beat someone up if it won't. "Distractions?"

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"Please."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"Hmm...Wanna go see Rosie?" There's a silly smile on his face.