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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Nov 20, 2013 21:29:07 GMT
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On the way back from the store there was only one thought on the mind of Killian Callahan.
What the hell did Bree actually contribute to the house? Because he sure as hell didn't know. He was pretty sure she didn't even have a job yet he somehow ended up doing all the cleaning, cooking and shopping. Seriously, he had university and work and everything and Bree was probably sitting around watching daytime tv.
Still something felt a little uneasy about his whole walk back, like someone or something was watching him. Whatever he was probably just imagining it, or at least that was what the blonde assumed when he looked behind him, only to turn around and come face to face with another figure, dropping the bags on the floor from shock.
"Jesus Christ! Don't do that, you'll give me a heart attack!" the irishman exclaimed, picking his bags up off the floor.
[sorry this is so late!]
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2013 18:59:00 GMT
She had a creeping suspicion that this wasn't where she was supposed to be. If Sid had to recall how she entered the house, well, she wouldn't be able to. It was a blur, a swish, a sweep of the leg Johnny. Sidnee licks her lips because everything is dark and she needs to decide (or remember) what she came here for. Fuck, where is she? For an answer she pulls her ornate flask from her bra, takes a hearty drink of Grand Marnier and then realizes she's face to face with someone. Was she following him? Her memory is getting shitty. Maybe it's the pressure of Giovanni being back. Maybe it's the pressure of anything. She should handcuff that cop again. "Boo hoo, little boy. Respect your elders - you could've given me a heart attack! I'm getting up in my years, you know." Her tone is indignant and loud, as if the shriller she gets the sooner she'll be older than 23 and therefore more truthful right now. KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Nov 24, 2013 20:48:17 GMT
| @sid
The blond could practically hear his heart in his ears, beating abnormally fast due to the scare he'd just gotten. It was like in horror films, he could cope with blood and gore but the moment someone came out of nowhere ... well that was when the screaming started. He didn't like being surprised!
As he picked up the abandoned bags from the floor, tempted to remind Sidnee that she wasn't much older than her but decided against it. Technically she was still older so whatever, he wasn't going to pick a fight about it. Partially because Sidnee kind of scared him ...
"You snuck up on me! How was I going to give you a heart attack?" Killian exclaimed, attempting to stare her down, despite the fact that her tone was getting so shrill that it was almost causing him to flinch. How high pitched could one woman get? "You're making yourself sound like some 90 year old woman."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 24, 2013 22:32:03 GMT
"Excuse me," she says, holding a hand to her chest. "Who was just standing here? Me, I was." She points a finger. "You're the one who walked in. So you snuck up on me." She turns her nose up. Then when she looks back down she sees how cute this .... what's his name? Fuck, back to not knowing. Doesn't even remember where he's from or what the risk is. Not that she cares about risks anyway. She walks up to him and presses her index finger to his chest, pushes slightly. She opens her mouth to say something but she can't think of what she wanted to say, so Sidnee closes it again. Shrugging, she pulls the flask out of her bra, gemstones encrusted on it glimmering in the dim light. "Cheers," she says, and offers it to him first. KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Nov 24, 2013 23:11:18 GMT
| @sid
"No, I was walking, I turned around and you were there!" the blonde protested, crossing his arms over. He hadn't done anything wrong! If anything Sidnee was in the wrong here, all he wanted to do was go home and take the dumb shopping that his lazy ass cousin couldn't be bothered to do!
The Irishman swayed slightly when he was pushed, raising an eyebrow, wondering exactly what that had accomplished or if there was any reason behind it at all. Was she going to say anything to him or could he just be on his way home.
Apparently not. The moment Sidnee reached into her bra for something, Killian looked away, his face a brilliant tomato shade. He hadn't even seen anything but what the hell? Who just reaches into their bra in the middle of a conversation with someone? When the Italian decided to speak to him again was when he looked over, glancing at the offered flask for a second before deciding to take it. It would be rude not to accept it.
"T-thanks" he muttered, taking a sip before realizing that the flask had actually been in the general vicinity of Sidnee's cleavage. After that revelation, the flask was quickly handed back and Killian's face had somehow managed to become even more red from embarrassment. Seriously, who even did that?
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2013 18:31:35 GMT
first off i'm the worst person for making you wait like a month punch me in the face you have my permission /// Sid turned her nose up. "Why are you keeping tabs on me anyway? Did you know I would be here?" She crossed her arms, narrowed her eyes. Watching the blonde's beetred face, the way he fumbles the flask back to her, Sidnee laughs out loud. She bellows, then she cups her hands around her mouth and forces laughter louder and louder. Maybe she wants to wake up everyone in the neighborhood. "What are you, twelve?" She snorts. KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Jan 5, 2014 23:16:45 GMT
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She just wasn't listening to him was she? Everything he seemed to say went in one ear and out the other ... either that or she was just trying to annoy him. "Why would I want to keep tabs on you! I was doing my shopping because my lazy cousin can't be bothered!" the blonde continued to protest, raising his bag as if to prove a point. She was the one following him!
Killian's face however, normally one of cheery well being, was a complete contrast to Sidnee's laughter; stony faced and with an unimpressed stare. "Shut up" the irishman replied before walking off. Maybe if he walked far enough she might just leave him alone. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2014 0:27:54 GMT
"Shut up, shut up," she mocks him, eyes crossed and voice theatric. Turns out she's the one who's twelve, but Sid doesn't care. When he walks away Sid bursts out in laughter. "Don't you live here?" she says, sitting on the front stoop. KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Jan 20, 2014 21:05:30 GMT
| @sid
Seriously, would she just not stop? What had he ever done to her to deserve this? Still he was walking away now, he was leaving all this behind him. After all, it wasn't like he needed to react to it ...
What?
"Yes. I thought I'd do a lap," Killian replied before pointing onwards, not offering an exact location before adding "I live down the street Sid." He should know where his own house was, if he didn't then there was something clearly wrong with his mental sanity.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2014 2:48:10 GMT
That doesn't make her falter - being wrong. If Sid let herself be disheartened or defeated every time she should be either disheartened or defeated she would not have come as far in life. But she might've gone further if she took that left instead of that right... oh well. Hypothetical directions of her life path were boring. She yawns. She stands up and bites her lip, tilting her head. "Are you inviting me up? Oh god!" Faux surprise, she smiles and practically scampers behind him in her heels. Lead the way. KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Jan 24, 2014 23:01:52 GMT
| @sid
"I'm not inviting you in Sid" the blonde replied firmly, attempting to stare the woman down in the hope that she might just decide to turn around and head in the opposite direction. It was just a flicker at the moment as he highly doubted she was going to listen now since she hadn't for the rest of their encounter but ...
nope. The blonde was now following him. Great. Fantastic. Though he decided to keep it up, see if she'd get bored of the whole thing which didn't happen. "Quit stalking me and leave" Killian demanded, standing on his doorstep. If he let her in now then she had won and he wasn't having that. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2014 17:08:12 GMT
Immediately, Sid decides she won't stand for him talking to her like that. It's true she's almost always written off, reasons being her demeanor, her lack of grandeur or style, or whatever. He's lucky she's not feeling sort of lethal right now or this could be worse. He's turned to face her and she frowns, put her hands on her hips and more or less kicks him - one spiky heel pressed to his chest, pinning Killian in the doorway. "Don't forget who you're talking to." Still slurred, but now malevolent. KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Jan 30, 2014 22:01:22 GMT
| @sid
He didn't realise what had happened until he felt the pain in the back of his head and chest, making a loud bang as he collided with the door. "Jesus Christ Sid!" the Irishman groaned, was there any need for that? What did he do to deserve that?
"Fine." Unlocking the door he let it swing open, holding it open. He decided that letting her in was better than getting kicked about. Besides she would hopefully get bored and leave after a little while. |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2014 22:29:53 GMT
Good enough for her. Maybe she was just feeling anxious because it'd been so long since she gutted someone. She was almost too apt at sneaking around and hardly got caught, which really took a lot of fun out of it. She immediately flops on the first thing she sees, a loveseat that's a bit too small for her to sprawl across. Sid has a headache. "Do you have any aspirin?" KILLIAN CALLAHAN CODED BY ELECTRIC OF GANGNAM STYLE |
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Post by KILLIAN CALLAHAN on Jan 30, 2014 23:04:39 GMT
| @sid
With Sid collapsed on the nearest piece of furniture, Killian started to wonder if she had just decided to fall asleep there. Bree didn't seem to be around, which in Killian's book was a bonus as he didn't feel like watching out for both of them at the same time. One of them at a time was good enough for him.
"Yeah sure, lemme get them," Killian replied, glancing over at the loveseat. He had a box made for stuff like this, Bree got into trouble a lot, it didn't hurt to be prepared. A glass of water in his other hand, the mob heir passed over the packet to his house guest before offering her the glass of water. |
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