pillow fort!

[isaymechro]

[ So, what to you do when it's a slow day and you have nothing better to do?

Kidnap a dog (said dog belonging to someone who may or may not be your boyfriend) and build a pillow fort, of course. (Why the dog? Well, because your killer robot is too big, of course. That, and the guy who may or may not be your boyfriend is busy doing important pilot-y stuff or something.)

That's exactly what Gaige has done. She's watching old action movies on her laptop, curled up with Max. Somewhere in there, she must have dozed off. ]

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[isaymechro]

You are the absolute least helpful.

[ she nudges him in the side with her elbow, and sits up to shuffle through her movie collection. Selecting one, she pops it into her laptop and settles back.

Looks like Demolition Man won out. This is totally a great date movie. Yep. ]

[youtaketheshot]

[He chuckles at that.]

Hey, I'm being generous.

[Letting the lady choose the movie. Of course, if there was anything in the pile that didn't look interesting, he would of been quick to choose.]

[isaymechro]

[ She makes a "pfft" noise, and flops back over to shamelessly cuddle ]

Thank you for your generosity, o wise and benevolent one.

[youtaketheshot]

[Again he laughs, the arm draped around her pulling her a little closer.]

You forgot the part about ruggedly handsome.

[isaymechro]

Please, like you need me to stroke your ego.

[youtaketheshot]

Don't need it, but I like it.

[isaymechro]

Psh, right. Anything else you want me to stroke while I'm at it?

[youtaketheshot]

[And smirking. A lot. Chuck clears his throat, lips spreading to a shit eating grin.

He's not serious. Not really. But he cant' let that one go.]

[isaymechro]

[ She wouldn't have said it if she didn't want to get a reaction out of it, and this is exactly what she expected.

She matches his shit-eating grin with one of her own. ]

You're gonna have to give me some pretty good incentive, then.

[youtaketheshot]

Oh yeah?

[He snickers and rolls them so she's on her back and he's half on top of her.]

Got anything in mind?

[isaymechro]

[ That may or may not be a hand- real, not metal- sneaking its way under his shirt ]

I've got an idea or two.

[youtaketheshot]

[Chuck growls appreciatively and shoots her a smug grin.]

I'm listenin'.