May 6th and beyond - Sam's apartment

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:30 am

"Or for something more gradual than the quick cover-up. That much does make sense."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:32 am

"At any rate, I'm not going back there any time soon."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:34 am

"It doesn't look... awful on you, love." Samantha said diplomatically.

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:35 am

"Yeah well we already knew that now didn't we?"

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:37 am

"That had crossed my mind, but it's not as if you did this intentionally."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:39 am

"Right." she says, though she seems to be eyeing Sam a bit carefully, wondering if that was all.

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:40 am

"Love, don't worry. Bit of a surprise, is all."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:43 am

"Exactly. That's all there is to it." She doesn't sound entirely convinced, but then again she's still annoyed over the whole thing to begin with and not in the best of moods.

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:44 am

"Come on, love. Let's just relax a bit."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:45 am

"I'd rather shake a certain ditzy hair-dresser until her extensions fall out, but yours is probably a better idea."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:47 am

"Aye, aye, and yours falls under 'why we can't have nice things,'" she said with a smirk, heading towards the couch.

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:49 am

She sighs and lets herself fall onto the couch. "You're right, of course. But still. Ugh!" she lets out an annoyed and frustrated grunt.

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:51 am

"I'm taking that this is an occasion for the wondrous magic of spirited beverages?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:52 am

"Yes please. Very much so."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:55 am

"Scotch? Wine?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:56 am

"I think this warrants a scotch or two."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 3:58 am

"Alright, let me fetch the mineral water, then." She bustled off to the kitchen.

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:00 am

Nailah lets herself fall back against the couch and buries her head in her hands for a moment. "Sure, I can see Sergei's past biting him in the ass or stupid soccer results, but not anything that'd be actually useful to me." she groans to herself.

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:02 am

"A bad haircut isn't much in the grand scheme of things, aye?" She asked as she returned with two glasses, the bottle of scotch, and the bottle of mineral water.

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:07 am

"At least I didn't let her try and strip the colour out or I'd look like I had mange now..."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:10 am

"Simply saying, your precognition tends to be bigger things."

"And aye, with as thick as your hair is that would be a damned shame."

She poured Nailah's drink and offered it.

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:21 am

"Thanks." she takes the glass and takes a considerable sip.

"It'd just be a nice break to see some trivial things once in a while."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:22 am

"There was a comedy bit about that, if I recall."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:27 am

"Laughing about it on occasion would be healthy, huh?"

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:28 am

"Ah yes. My girlfriend had a premonition that tonight... we would eat Chinese."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:29 am

"Exactly. Nice and simple."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:32 am

"She recommended against the shrimp, as it would cause us endless pain and suffering."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 4:35 am

She laughs weakly. "See? That'd be useful to know."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:14 am

"Ah, but think of the other side of that. You'd no longer be able to tell people 'no, I can't predict that for you, my powers don't work like that.'"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:16 am

"Sure I could. It's called 'lieing'." she chuckles.

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:17 am

"Slippery slope, love. They'd have you predicting footie matches in no time."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:25 am

"No I meant lieing about being able to predict trivial things."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:29 am

"And I think it'd get out eventually anyway."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:32 am

"Yeah, you're probably right. And then they'd stuff me in a tank and make me prefer eating out of one box over another."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:33 am

"Oh yes, a tank, so horrible." She teased, remembering the other day.

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:43 am

"The tank really isn't the relevant part here." she points out, downing the rest of her scotch.

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:48 am

"Yes, I just couldn't resist the irony."

"More?"

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:54 am

"Yes please. And I told you, if you want to see me climb into or out of a tank all you have to do is ask."

by **Samantha McManus** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 11:56 am

"Rather like you better dry," she said as she poured. "Which is also what you prefer, as I recall."

by **Nailah Weaver** » Wed Jan 26, 2011 12:02 pm

"See the sacrifices I'm willing to make?" she chuckles. "Though I do prefer to stay dry."

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