--The following transcript was a live chat roleplay--
* Macaria stares, "I thought we'd agreed that staying on the farm was the best idea."* Kaleen glanced back at the woman and threw a few specks of popcorn at her, "Shh, it's a movie. And I don't recall agreeing to that."
* Macaria stared more, but lowered her voice, "I'm pretty sure you did. We decided it would be safer given your... predilections. And would be better for the integrity of my exp-... our relationship. That."
* Kaleen grew a cat-like grin about her, plump, vivid red lips. Our relationship? "I thought it was best to have breaks from each other, Pookie. Lest it gets stale."
* Macaria did not approve of the innuendo, or the nickname, and folded her arms, "Pookie?"
‹Kaleen› Would you prefer Snoogums?
‹Macaria› No.
* Kaleen chuckled lowly, "Alright, baby." She taunted the woman with nicknames since the woman had used the word relationship, "Why not come cuddle up and watch this movie~?"
* Macaria sighs, essentially resigning herself to her fate now that she was out and about and felt the need to keep the true nature of their 'relationship' hidden so as to best continue it without outside influences. "Fine. What is it, anyway?"
‹Kaleen› Not a clue. Some shitty old movie.
* Macaria signs. It just kept getting better. "Joy," she muttered. She couldn't even eat popcorn.
* Kaleen gave another low chuckle, taking a sip of the Starbucks coffee she had brought. She offed the woman popcorn, knowing full well she couldn't eat it.
* Macaria just stared flatly
* Kaleen grinned, malignly.
‹Macaria› I know you know I can't eat that because of... allergies. Yes. Allergies.
‹Kaleen› My poor Pookie, it must have slipped my mind. We both know I would never want to cause you any misfortune, darling. Come, let me hold you.
* Kaleen sounded completely sincere. But by this point of knowing each other, Ria was probably aware it was sarcasm.
* Macaria had a pretty solid idea, yes. She continued staring, her arms still folded. "You've held me enough already this week, don't you think?"
* Kaleen choked out a laughter, "Excuse me?"
* Macaria raised an eyebrow, "You don't remember the whole you creepily watching me sleep thing?"
* Kaleen snorted, "That wasn't holding you. That was intel gathering."
‹Macaria› By staring at me while I slept. In my bed. While I was sleeping.
* Kaleen rolled her eyes, "You wouldn't understand, you're not a Novelist."
