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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 17:00:26 GMT -8
"Do I look like I'm laughin'?" Macavity asked, tilting his head at the other, standing above him. "You come off the ocean, claimin' to high heaven that you can destroy me. You think the cops can't protect me? I think they might surprise, but I don't need their protection. You have no idea what you stepped off that boat inta, and I'll be damned before you tell me that I'm controllin' my fiancee and threatenin' her."
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Post by qualapec on Oct 12, 2011 17:05:29 GMT -8
"Ah," Growltiger hissed. "I'm so glad to see you have some fight in you, too. I love battle but have less of a taste for slaughter."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 17:10:12 GMT -8
Macavity blinked, stuffing the cigarette out on the table. "I feel sorry for you," he informed the other. "Because you're down right pathetic. But that's hardly my problem."
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Post by qualapec on Oct 12, 2011 17:22:48 GMT -8
"You're underestimating me. I wish you the best of luck with that." He warned, his voice still a dangerous laughing growl.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 17:27:34 GMT -8
Macavity looked him over, looking distinctly unimpressed. "You come in here, threatenin' me and you expect me ta quake in my boots? You're delusional at best, dangerously unhinged at worst."
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Post by qualapec on Oct 12, 2011 17:41:18 GMT -8
Growltiger met the other tom's eyes, thought of the cat his lady was looking at, smiling at, and almost pulled his gun and shot the other right there. Instead, he managed a frosted, "Enjoy your day, Hollister."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 12, 2011 18:10:47 GMT -8
Giving him another long look, Macavity just shook his head and turned away, gently closing the door behind him.
((Exit Macavity))
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Post by qualapec on Oct 12, 2011 18:14:38 GMT -8
Growltiger watched the other go, and finished his tea to plots of the systematic economic and personal ruin of Macavity Hollister.
((THREAD END))
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