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Post by Kat on Apr 2, 2011 22:29:13 GMT -5
Kay bared her teeth in a grimace and momentarily looked like she might refuse him... but in the end she didn't, sighing and reaching down to take the proffered hand before pulling Werdnari to his unsteady feet.
She released his hand and stepped back, giving the roof one more angry look-over as if Momo might be lurking in a corner somewhere, and then turned her gaze back to Werd. The look she fixed him with was hard-edged, but was thankfully not the look of someone who wanted to shot-put him off the roof. She turned around, saying, "now get moving. You can collapse again once we've gotten home. If you fall on the way," she warned him, "I'm not carrying you."
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Post by dray on Apr 3, 2011 10:06:09 GMT -5
Possibly she wouldn't carry him because Kay, using a fireman's hold, would leave Werd dragging by his toes and his nose... alas, now was not the time to crack jokes. Agate considered taking the lead, but Kay was already heading back towards the Cosway, so he fell into step behind Werd. He still badly wanted a reason to... well, not shot-put the other man. Give him a bruise or two for dragging Momo back into their lives. Never mind that it was the other way around. The mere fact that Werd had become associated with Momo meant that any love Agate had had for the recently-revived man (and that was little enough to begin with) was lost, now.
"So, had fun shambling around, eating people with your old pal?" the blonde asked, snide as ever. "Bet he liked that. Someone to share the pickings. You sure you're not a little peckish after that barf-fest? I mean, we don't got much and having a fuckin' rot-head lurking around, I dunno... should I be dippin' in to our food or can I expect to have you hangin' off one of us by your teeth the next time we look left instead of right?"
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Post by werdnari on Apr 3, 2011 12:51:49 GMT -5
Werd moved to follow Kay as Agate's head avoided exploding by spewing out words. His body felt weak once more as the adrenaline faded from his system and Agate's words assaulted what intelligence Werd could easily muster at the moment. "Kay, would you mind explaining to your husband why attempting to provoke me and bringing me back to the Cosway is potentially one of his worst ideas ever? He might actually listen to you." He sighed as some joint in his body popped loudly, sending a slight jolt of pain to his brain.
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Momo's initial panic at the scene atop the warehouse faded as Werd was helped up by the Red laydee. He hadn't had time to leave a few choice items for Werd when he'd fled the small shack, but then again, gifts could always be stealthily delivered at a later date. His thoughts quickly wandered to the small, black toolbox in his backpack. Werd's old toolbox from before hell broke loose...
With his signature toothy grin, Momo scampered north to hide for a while.
((a bit rushed, but screw it!))
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