006 || Elle Bishop || video

[ellectric]

[Hello, all. Please see Elle as she works the wristcomm as if she actually knows what she's doing. Please note how much better she looks now than she did last time. Brushed hair, some makeup. Yeah, that's right. Makeup. Clothes that aren't wrinkled. Freaking behind.]

[And sure, you might notice that her demeanor isn't nearly as confident as it was, but there are still shadows of it. Traces. She'll be fine.]

[She clears her throat.]

Hi. So I apparently went mental longer than the rest of you. [And if anyone notices how her eyes glance at something against the wall, they might think she's still seeing things.] Whatever. It's taken care of.

But I kind of burned a bunch of my clothes and there's no food whatsoever. [She can only suspect she thought it was going to poison her and thus ruined most of it.]

Which of you wants to help?

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[ellectric]

[Okay, now she's getting really confused. She stares at the clothes as she closes the door behind him.]

I thought we were going to have sex. I thought we were doing that code thing. Are we not going to have sex?

[hung_garian]

Well, when you put it like that, then how could I possibly refuse such a romantic proposition? Sure. If you're not gonna stab me or steal my shirt, I'm perfectly happy to.

[ellectric]

[She grins and leans against the wall.]

Cool. Because I really like being good at the romantic proposition stuff.

[hung_garian]

Honey, you're a natural.

[He's still half-convinced that she does intend to attack him, but, well, he's not unused to that. So he decides 'screw it', drops the clothes, and goes in for a kiss.]

[ellectric]

[Unless he thinks she'll attack him by lifting a leg and pressing it against his thigh, then yeah, it isn't happen- wait. Maybe a little. She breaks the kiss and tilts her head back.]

Do you like electricity?

[hung_garian]

[He cocks his head to one side, less surprised than he should be at the question. But then, it's far from the most unexpected thing to happen to him today.]

Sure, I like it. It's very handy. Lightbulbs and all that. How come?

[ellectric]

[ In answer, she runs her fingers through his hair. At first, she only has a bit of static in her hands, but by the time she's reached the end of his hair, she gives him the slightest spark she can. Her eyes are bright as she watches him, certain that he'll jump. But he'll like it, too. She'll make sure of that. ]

[hung_garian]

[As it is, he doesn't jump. A slight twitch is the most she'll get out of him at that kind of voltage - archangels are a little harder to affect than most. But he makes no move to step away or pull back, just looks a little amused and more than a little interested - she may have been wrong about the extent of the effect, but she's not wrong about him liking it.]

Neat trick, Sparky.

[ellectric]

[His lack of pain throws her for a loop, but she keeps her smile in place.]

You like it?

[Which means she won't have to spend so much time breaking him in. Nice.]

[hung_garian]

I definitely don't dislike it, let's put it that way.

[Even if it had hurt more than just a little shock, it still wouldn't have been much to a guy whose last girlfriend's favourite things were blood and fire.]

[ellectric]

Good. Then let's do some more.

[She grabs his collar and pulls him toward the bedroom. Bow-chicka-bow-bow.]