[Voice] I Don't Need Any Comrades

[myfayevalentine]

 Fuck this place and all its fucking bullshit.

*Faye's strained voice is followed by a glass smashing hard - sounds like her bottle of rum has hit a wall. Then the feed ends*

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[justicereigns]

Oh, yeah. Come here, you. [Deftly spins her in a dance move so he can steal an embrace and breathe her in for a little longer. It won't help him think, but at least he'll get it out of the way.]

This way, let me know if anything strikes your fancy, or if you feel up to food and drinks.

[Leads along, feeling more pleased than should even be allowed.]

[myfayevalentine]

*The sudden movement catches her by surprise, but at least when he stops she is smiling, some of that sharp look returned to her eye. Faye walked alongside him, closely, taking drags from her cigar as they go. Eventually she sees a stall with seats and she turns to Smoker, the cigar still between her lips. She smirks at him for a second, maybe having more of an idea of what she is doing now, then removes it*

Actually. I'd love a hot dog right now.

[justicereigns]

[GROANS. HE DOESN'T CARE IT'S IN PUBLIC. He has a brief memory of amusement that Portgas was always sticking hot dogs in his pants, and a vague wondering what the fire brat would think if he could see him now. He'd probably laugh his ass off but be weirdly proud.]

You really are trying to kill me, Babe, aren't you?

All right, all right. Hot dogs coming up.

If I die of bloodloss, it's all your fault though.

[myfayevalentine]

*Kill him? Faye laughs quietly at that and gives him a nudge in the side for good measure*

Can I do anything with my mouth without you thinking of your cock?

*Yeah, why not just say that in public? But she is very amused by her teasing, which makes things much better than when she was so withdrawn before*

[justicereigns]

Yeah, just not long hard cylindrical things. They're called phallic for a reason.

[That's okay he can do this.]

[myfayevalentine]

I wasn't anticipating that my hot dog would be hard... But afterwards I might need a drink with a straw... Or maybe one of those popsicles...

*Though it's way too cold out for that last one - she could save that for the summer*

[justicereigns]

Surely there's a faster way to do me in.

[But he's grinning.]

[myfayevalentine]

*Faye just put the cigar back between her lips and looked up at him eyes half closed. Then she smirk and held the cigar away*

I'm sure there is. But I need energy first...

[justicereigns]

Oh, I'll make sure you have plenty.

[myfayevalentine]

Then hurry up and feed me...

[justicereigns]

[WHIMPERS.]

You're killing me here, Gorgeous.

[But yes, he drags her over to a hot dog vendor to get her as much as she wants.]

[myfayevalentine]

Aww come on...you're making me sound like I'm trying to be mean.

*Faye orders a hot dog, minus the onions because she didn't want to taste gross or smell gross*

[justicereigns]

[Nibbles her neck in kisses!] Not the word I'd use, no.

[myfayevalentine]

*Faye giggles at the kisses, ignoring any attention they might be getting for that. Hot dogs ordered, Faye looks about them, some picnic benches near by*

Let's sit and eat.

[justicereigns]

Sure thing, Babe.

[Follows along like a puppy, not even realizing it.]

[myfayevalentine]

*So Faye sat herself down, hot dogs in front of her. But she didn't set to eating it straight away, instead picking at bits of the bun and eating that instead - probably not what he had in mind a moment ago*