Thirteenth Shot

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

[Sister has found Tex in the duckpond and is currently throwing pieces of bread for her. Not that Sister knows this is Tex. That would be asking for much too high of a brain function. She has her journal open beside her]

So..who was having tentacle sex? Because, man, that would have been SO awesome. Can you bring the tentacle sex thingie back? I'll look after it, I SWEAR.

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[dontpatr0nizeme]

[Wishing up another fish for Tex and tossing it to her. It's a very good thing that he still is completely unaware of who the shark is.] Hell if I know. And I honestly don't want to know the answer to that. Ever.

They are disgusting, just like you.

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

If it fell off, I could find another animal loss person and get it ooooon.

I know, awesome right?

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[The offered fish is ignored for a moment as Tex snout-pokes above to water to stare at Sister, then half-circles to look at Wash. You see what she has to deal with, Wash? She can't even get to a place where Sister isn't pondering horrible thoughts aloud.

She circles again, grabbing at the fish. She'd much rather deal with the fish than Sister.]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

I actually kind of pity you right now, shark. Want me to shoot her and save you from the pain of her stupidity?

You are insane and disgusting.

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

You won't shoot me, because you're a cop and shooting people is bad.

THANKS!

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex pokes her snout above the waterline again to look at Wash as she circles around, then flicks her tail in a fast, annoyed swat in Sister's direction. She thinks she's made her opinion clear.]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Don't test me. I'm not a cop, and I would be quite happy with shooting you. And I'm quite sure the shark won't complain.

[That might just be a loaded pistol that Wash is getting out.]

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

Yeah but if you shot me, you'd make Dexter whine and cry like a bitch.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex circles around at a speedier pace, snout-poking every so often. She's interested in seeing where this goes.]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

You know, I honestly don't see where that would be a big deal. I haven't heard a word from him since I arrived as it is. What do you think, shark?

[Totally aiming the gun, debating on if a warning shot would actually effect someone this retarded.]

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

[Sister will keep staring at you, Wash. Staring forever]

You haven't got the balls.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex keeps circling and snout-poking, eyeballing Sister and Wash in turn. Sister gets an annoyed tailflick in her direction-yes, he's got the balls. Tex would verify this, if only she could talk.]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[Aiming very carefully, Wash pulls the trigger. But he wasn't aiming at her. That bullet would probably be considered uncomfortably close to the head for any rational person though.] I'm feeling generous today. That's your warning shot. One more word and the next one isn't going to miss. And unlike Church, I can actually hit a target.

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

[Sister responds to this with a flailing of her arms and the sort of whiney sound that can only come from a teenager]

Ugh, you are SO uncool. [SITS]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex drops back into the water, circling at a lazier pace again. The excitement's over, which means it's time to wait and hope for ducks again.]

[dontpatr0nizeme]

I don't care about being cool. At all.

[Heading off to go do something else. He might be back with more fish later.]

[girly-laps.livejournal.com]

Man, I bet all the other cops picked on you in cop school.

[Loudly, so he can hear her] SEE YOU AROUND, COP!

[dontpatr0nizeme]

[Just going to control himself and ignore that. Otherwise he might come back and not miss this time.]