Gin's Bed Chamber:
Sept 4, 2014 20:57:20 GMT -6
Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 4, 2014 20:57:20 GMT -6
"Looking For an Outlet":
Kita stretched out on the bed as her eyes opened slowly. Sitting up on the edge of the bed she rubbed her eyes, her stomach still a little queasy. Her body felt as bad as the first day Loki had gotten a hold of her. She started to choke up and stop herself quickly.
"No!" She slammed her fist down into the mattress. "I won't cry any more. Their not worth my tears those bastard!" She growled aloud. She shook her head taking it from her mind. "I need an outlet."
She then looked up and around the room as she started giggling softly. "One that don't consist of ripping Gin's room apart." She looking at the mess she made of Gin's room and started to feel bad as she stood and started to clean up her mess. She then started to grow angry at Gin himself.
"I should leave it and make him clean it up! He said I had my own room. I have yet to see it." She muscled the mattress again flipping it back where it belonged and started picking up the sheets and blankets making the bed like it should be. Placing the two pillows back in place she stood with her hands on her hips and looked around the room.
"Where is that tricky fox anyway?" She asked herself aloud.
She walked over to the bed chamber door and opened it. There on the couch Gin laid past out, one legs hanging off the couch, one arm up over the back of the couch and the other arm over his face. He was laying on his back his mouth partly open. She was shocked he was not snoring. She laughed softly and walked over to the couch stepping up behind it. She rested down on folded arms and looked at him. She shifted slightly lifting one arm resting her chin to her now balled hand. Watching him sleep she smiled.
"He looks so innocent laying there." She spoke quietly.
She smiled again and shifted as strands of her long black hair slid over her shoulder and over the back of the couch. She looked at her hair hanging there and grinned widely. Picking up a small strand of her hair she gathered it together and dangled it over Gin's nose. She quickly pulled back when he wiggled it. Trying not to laugh she did it again. He wiggled his nose again and waved his hand in front of his face.
Kita was in stitches and trying hard not to burst out in laughter, "for a killer he sleeps rather heavy." She thought to herself.
She looked at him as he settled. She then leaned over and tickled his nose again.
Kita stretched out on the bed as her eyes opened slowly. Sitting up on the edge of the bed she rubbed her eyes, her stomach still a little queasy. Her body felt as bad as the first day Loki had gotten a hold of her. She started to choke up and stop herself quickly.
"No!" She slammed her fist down into the mattress. "I won't cry any more. Their not worth my tears those bastard!" She growled aloud. She shook her head taking it from her mind. "I need an outlet."
She then looked up and around the room as she started giggling softly. "One that don't consist of ripping Gin's room apart." She looking at the mess she made of Gin's room and started to feel bad as she stood and started to clean up her mess. She then started to grow angry at Gin himself.
"I should leave it and make him clean it up! He said I had my own room. I have yet to see it." She muscled the mattress again flipping it back where it belonged and started picking up the sheets and blankets making the bed like it should be. Placing the two pillows back in place she stood with her hands on her hips and looked around the room.
"Where is that tricky fox anyway?" She asked herself aloud.
She walked over to the bed chamber door and opened it. There on the couch Gin laid past out, one legs hanging off the couch, one arm up over the back of the couch and the other arm over his face. He was laying on his back his mouth partly open. She was shocked he was not snoring. She laughed softly and walked over to the couch stepping up behind it. She rested down on folded arms and looked at him. She shifted slightly lifting one arm resting her chin to her now balled hand. Watching him sleep she smiled.
"He looks so innocent laying there." She spoke quietly.
She smiled again and shifted as strands of her long black hair slid over her shoulder and over the back of the couch. She looked at her hair hanging there and grinned widely. Picking up a small strand of her hair she gathered it together and dangled it over Gin's nose. She quickly pulled back when he wiggled it. Trying not to laugh she did it again. He wiggled his nose again and waved his hand in front of his face.
Kita was in stitches and trying hard not to burst out in laughter, "for a killer he sleeps rather heavy." She thought to herself.
She looked at him as he settled. She then leaned over and tickled his nose again.
