↓ 032 well it could be worse... I could've woken up as Dean

[sent_farfaraway]

[so Ruby woke up, pushed dark brown - nearly black hair out of her eyes and promptly panicked. Then after a bit of that, she realized it was just some crazy loss and at least she hadn't been pushed into that shorter -- bitchier -- body. Ruby didn't recognize herself though since at the time this demon popped onto the scene she had been helping Bobby fix the Colt... as far as she can tell this is just excellent timing... since she wasn't really feeling like herself anyway. Tight jeans, push-up bra and a red low-cut top later and she's milling about the castle slightly relieved to be in cognito for a little bit]


[ooc: loss start]

Comments

[sent_farfaraway]

[she's vaguely disappointed -- what's the point of wearing armor if it's just because you're 'used to it always being there' anyway?]

Well then I'm grateful for that sort of forward thinking. [and now back to the whole helmet removal]

So Grif, York said you're not bad looking at all. [bites on her pinky nail a bit with a coy look] Are you going to take it off? [double entendre what?]

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

I don't see how he'd be that dangerous either way. But that's York's probably, not mine.

[daaaamn, yeah he picked up on that one. *_* Fine, Ruby, if you're going to be using sex appeal to manipulate then >O ... he'll go right along with it u_u]

Uh...

[glancing around, to make sure Simmons no one that would shoot him if they were given the chance is around]

Yeah sure. [unfastening his helmet and pulling it off] I hope you're not expecting much more here, it's a pain in the ass to get this stuff back on.

[sent_farfaraway]

[oh Grif you are underselling yourself by far and for your cooperation you shall be rewarded greatly as Ruby allows shoulders to shrug up and forward and she even leans a bit forward grinning at you putting it all out there cause this body is way too much fun not to]

You're cute, and if I expect more it won't be happening in a bar.

[encryptedlock]

[By the way, we've gone back over to our normal seat farther away, but York is still keeping an ear on this conversation and trying not to laugh. Oh, Grif.]

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[and now it's even MORE obvious exactly where Grif is staring]

Yeah? [not like he gets that comment often. But then, not like he's actually look almost in decent shape since he was like five though]

[pause, wait... did she just say what he thinks she did?!]

Yeah?

[sent_farfaraway]

[little lift of the eyebrows and an exceptionally cool and collected glance for you here Grif]

Yeah.

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[a dumbfounded look. Really? Really? A girl like you is coming onto a guy like him?]

[sent_farfaraway]

[an amused smirk and a bit of a laugh from the 'demon' like her coming onto a poor hapless human like her, then she pulls into the coy innocence reserve]

Something wrong?

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[yeah, but a hot demon]

Absolutely nothing.

[sent_farfaraway]

[why he doesn't believe he's attractive will always dumbfound Ruby but then again her real self isn't exactly thrillsville and she's always had a soft spot for the ones that are down on themselves]

Good. So who was your friend York talking about? [sip sip of her drink]

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[Might be the whole not used to not being told he's a disgusting fatass, might be]

About what? Oh, O'Malley. Some computer program from back home that can jump from into different people's head and seems pretty bent on taking over the world.

[Not at all slightly similar sounding to you, eh Ruby?]

[sent_farfaraway]

[what? no - that doesn't sound familiar at all, mostly cause she's not bent on taking over the world just maybe a small part of it for herself, Idaho sounds good]

Huh, sounds creepy. [aaand goes back to sipping on her drink which is almost done by now]

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[small details]

I guess. Personally, I think most of the guys I work with daily are creepier than he is.

[sent_farfaraway]

[tiny ones]

Which must be a burden I'm sure. [and drink is gone! contemplates a second one...]

How long have you been in the Red Army?

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

Definitely. [Go for it! He's paying... because he can get free money from the castle >>;;]

A few years now. Or... a few thousands, it depends on how you want to count the whole "traveling to the future" thing.

[sent_farfaraway]

[for the moment she'll just play with the straw while she listens]

Time travel? Must be a well funded military program.

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

That one was actually a mistake.

[sent_farfaraway]

[smirks amused a bit]

Seems like an awfully difficult mistake to explain to anyone in charge.

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

And for some reason command just kind of accepted it.

[sent_farfaraway]

[laughs]

Well that's convenient. [hey the waitress notices the empty and Ruby nods to get another]

Do you want another too?

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

Seriously. Saved us the time to explain.

Sure, why not. [not like it'll do much for him]

[sent_farfaraway]

[she waves to his glass as well and within a few minutes they have more drinks to which she pulls the pineapple piece from the glass and eats it sucking a bit on her fingertips]

Well not needing an explanation is always a good thing, it makes things uncomplicated.

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[There's something a little too fascinating about that... give him a minute to actually realize you're talking and then process a response]

Yeah, that's what I think.

[sent_farfaraway]

[wipes her fingers on the napkin then picks up the glass drinking it a bit quicker than she had been drinking through the straw but she sets it down and wipes her mouth slowly with the back of her hand before she smiles at him]

So I haven't managed to stop your thought process yet? Here I've been trying so hard to.

[newleveloflazy.livejournal.com]

[fffff, tease ;;]

If it helps? You've come pretty damn close.