mintjulep: (are you stupid?)
Dr. Leonard H. "Bones" McCoy ([personal profile] mintjulep) wrote2011-12-11 09:57 am
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I hope y'all have at least brushed your goddamn teeth.

((ooc: Feel free to run into him!))
charring: (awkward moment is awkward)

[personal profile] charring 2011-12-11 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[The fact that Leonard is actually ridiculously pretty is doing fuck-all for her willpower, right now. She's so very happy with kissing. Oh, so very happy.

Except wait...oh, god damn it. After a bit, that momentary curse wears off and Charlie pulls back just slightly, eyes wide. She's saying nothing because that one actually took her breath away.]
charring: (assessing the situation)

[personal profile] charring 2011-12-11 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's going to sum up this situation in one word.]

Awkward.

[She's just...redder than her hair right now, isn't she?] That's not typical behavior for me. At all.
charring: (awkward moment is awkward)

[personal profile] charring 2011-12-11 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's looking at her feet, trying to not start laughing. It's either that or die from shock. It's working for the most part, save for the hint of amusement in her voice.]

Interesting curse. This is the second time this week one's knocked me out of my comfort zone.
charring: (another nervous habit)

[personal profile] charring 2011-12-11 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
It's probably wisest to stay inside away from people or at least carry around a lighter. Maybe this stuff'll stay away if it's burned?

[She's hoping, at any rate.]
charring: (another nervous habit)

[personal profile] charring 2011-12-11 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Get some good running shoes, then. Though...[Charlie, no. Don't. Because that just might make it more awkward.] That wasn't a bad kiss. At all.

[...just shut it, Charlie. Just shut it and never talk again.]
charring: (amused disbelief)

[personal profile] charring 2011-12-11 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm going to go. Because this is still weird and the day is still young. And there's a lot of that plant everywhere. Good luck with the rest of your day, sir.

[Still red. It's invaded her ears, now. And she's turning and leaving and oh god this day.]