Twincest [Dawn]

[Myk]

Myk: It was one of those slow, boring nights where waiting on the CrowNet to update felt like watching paint dry. Well, since Myk was already online and clearly seeking attention, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to bug old friends. He connected to his instant messenger, looking for the first name to show up as online. He didn't wait long - patience being for people who had the luxury of an attention span - before he chose his victim. Lucky, lucky Dawn.

“Bonne soiree, ma cherie!”

Dawn: Dawn had been chilling in her office, looking over all the new work she had to do and rather enjoying it. There was a steady stream of people wanting to sign to her label. She heard the song and looked up to see Myk. "Hello, handsome!" She replied, smiling brightly.

Myk: “Glad to see you are still up. I don’t even know what time it is! O.O”

Myk was all about strange emoticons. They were cute and so was he, so he used them whenever he could.

Dawn: "Lol, it's late! That's enough for me. I rarely sleep." She typed out quickly.

Myk: “What kind of late? I mean, because if it’s so late that it’s coming up to dawn, I guess you could say that’s actually rather… early? He he he.”

Dawn: "Haha! Touché, mon Cher! It's heading towards early I think. I rarely use a watch. "

Myk: “:3

Why don’t you sleep, darling?”

Dawn: "I was raised in Alaska dear, the sun isn't around as much this time a year. Which meant I could play more and be out and about."

Myk: “One could say the same about Britain. We basically have two seasons: Bad Winter and Slightly Less Bad Winter. ”

Dawn: "Hehehe, yeah, I've seen the fog! It was lovely!!"

Myk: “You say lovely, I say Triangle Head is about to come out of the blue and decapitate me! D:

By the by, I’m considering painting my nails… What shade should I go?”

Dawn: "Hehe I'm not scared of the creepy crawlies!! As you know ;) And I think you should go hot pink and black!"

Myk: “Ooh! That’s a challenge. Any particular design?” He stops to google various imagery before posting. “How about this? Clicky!”

Dawn: "Oooh like those!!! You might have to come over and do mine next! "

Myk: “What a good idea! We shall schedule a pampering night. I’ll do your hair too. Not that it needs work, I just like playing with hair. (obviously)”

Dawn: "What an idea!! And you are more than welcome to play with mine... I like it being played with ;) "

Myk: “As do I. I also like back rubs… hint. hint. ”

Dawn: "I'll rub you if you rub me, handsome ;) "

Myk: “Well, if don’t mind those hands wandering… I’m up for that!

Things are a little… crazy in my world right now. It’ll be nice to just ignore all that boring, cyclical drama and do something ordinary that doesn’t involve world domination.”

Dawn: "Wandering hmmm? I'm tempted... ;) And I am always willing to help pull you out of the dramatic... At least the bad drama. Some good drama could be fun!"

Myk: “Well thanks, sugar. That brightens my day. <3

Or night. Whichever. You’d think I’d be used to that by now! XD

How was your evening before I interrupted it?”

Dawn: "Always willing to brighten your day or night And I was just working on some paper work and contemplating if I should start a new business now that my record label is doing so well. What do you think?"

Myk: “I think your music is fantastic and you should pursue it – especially if it makes you happy. I presume it makes you happy. One can’t be that talented and not love what they’re doing.”

Dawn: “Thank you sweetie! I am going to keep with my music, I just also like helping others get their music out. But there is other loves I have... Jewelry, clothes..." She giggled a little. The ultimate girly girl.

Myk: “I do love music, but I think my strengths lie in fashion... among other things. XD

I’m always glad to talk shop!”

Dawn: "Oh? Yeah!! Does that mean if I start a jewelry shop we could be competing for people?" She asked again with a little giggle.

Myk: “Not at all. I haven’t officially worked the trade in a while… I do like to help where I can, though. Women seem strangely interested in my fashion tips…”

Dawn: "Because you have perfect taste, my dear friend. Though if you ever want to help in the new shop I'm sure I could find you a place."

Myk: “That’s lovely of you to offer, thank you darling.

Bless the ability to type with my brain power else these nails would look terrible…”

Dawn: "Of course, handsome. LoL, I type all the time and I think my nails look just fine, thank you ;) "

Myk: “Well that’s because you’re not as clumsy as I am. I usually bust my nails ON my nails. “

Dawn: "Awwwww maybe then our beauty day should include doing nails."

Myk: “That sounds promising. Hair, nails, make-up… Maybe some digging through the wardrobes? Mind you, I haven’t been shopping in forever. Strangely enough, whenever I seem to go online these nights I am doing productive things like snooping on the idiots I call my kind…”

Dawn: "Lol Some of them are quite idiotic, but don't worry about wardrobes, mine is fully stocked! And not just with clothes, I have lots of fabric and goodies."

Myk: “It’s becoming more of a crafting-beauty night! I wonder if we’ll have the time… I don’t necessarily sleep these days, but, I wouldn’t want to keep you from important tasks.”

Dawn: "Dear, I may have a lot on my plate, but friends are important to me. I can always make time."

Myk: “That’s very sweet of you. And, you know, if you do ever happen to need me, just reach out. I’m rarely doing anything I can’t get out of. :3”

Dawn: "Ditto, my friend, ;)"

Myk: “I shall keep that in mind.”

Dawn: "Goodies! So when shall we meet up for our night of beauty and crafts?"

Myk: “When are you free? Or did you want to make a special occasion for it? When is your birthday anyway, I’m not sure I know or remember…”

Dawn: "I'm free pretty much when ever, my businesses pretty much run themselves now. As for my birthday it's July 1st."

Myk: “You’d think that would be easy enough to remember, but honestly, my mind seems to draw a blank during the months of June, July and August. I don’t know why… Maybe it’s a sunbaked brain? Well… Maybe figuratively.”

Dawn: "Hehe, I know the feeling. I get the same way. I blame my sickness though."

Myk: “Hmm… I’m not sure I could get away with that.”

Dawn: "No, but then, would you really want to?"

Myk: “I’m not sure I understand what you mean…”

Dawn: "Would you want brain fog to really be because you suffer from a disease such as mine?"

Myk: “The convenience of an excuse to my brain fog would be rather helpful. At least then I’m not an arsehole.”

Dawn: "Lol, you aren't an asshole. At least you never had been with me. But I guess that's just because I haven't found your asshole trigger yet. "

Myk: “I don’t try to be, but, some of the things I say and do can be considered… not nice.”

[Dawn Chekov]

Dawn: "You say what comes to mind, not your fault if they get their panties in a twist over it."

Myk: “But perhaps that is the problem – I am inconsiderate. I act and speak without thinking through the consequences and how it might affect others.”

Dawn: "Personally, I prefer those kinds of people. I don't care if it hurts right away. Like a bandaid. Least it doesn't blow smoke up people's asses or make them think something will happen when it won't."

Myk: “I find that disappointing that you think being inconsiderate is the right way to go, Dawn. Though, I’m not sure, from your description, that you mean what you’ve said. You think being honest with someone, giving them a genuine overview of events by your perspective, is the same as being inconsiderate. That’s not how it works. Being inconsiderate is something quite different. It’s not caring about what you do and what you say can be hurtful. It’s wilful ignorance of the world around you and self-centred need to care only about you want. Inconsideration is being late to meet a friend and not informing them of your whereabouts.”

Dawn: "Well, can't argue with that."

Myk: “I am sorry. I did not mean to preach… v.v”

Dawn: "It's fine, my friend. Sometimes people need to preach and vent."

Myk: “I was hardly venting. Did it sound like I was veting? O.O”

Dawn: "Nope. It didn't. Just stating sometimes it needs to happen."

Myk: “Ah. Good. “

Dawn: "Yup "

Myk: “So how is this Sunday for you? For the day of make-up and fun.”

Dawn: "Sunday sounds like the perfect fun day ;)"

Myk: “Ha ha ha! If I were capable of keeping to a schedule, I might suggest we make it a weekly habit.”

Dawn: "Oh! I agree whole heartedly!!! And actually I can be somewhat obsessive about schedules. So I could be a bit houndy about them. But I love the idea of seeing you every week!"

Myk: “It would be nice to have a bit of a schedule… but I doubt my capability in keeping to it.”

Dawn: "Hehe but it is in my capability to try and get you to keep to it."

Myk: “I wish you patience and luck in that endeavour, my darling.”

Dawn: "I have a lot of both most the time ;)"

Myk: “So that’s where it went! I thought I had misplaced it and apparently you have found it.”

Dawn: "Hehe, well we are trippy twins in a way, so maybe I did find it for yah handsome!"

Myk: “:D I think you should keep it. For safe keeping.”

Dawn: "Haha! You got it mon Cher!"

Myk: “:D Now you’re speaking my language! Well, one of them. LOL”

Dawn: "Hehe!!! One indeed!"

Myk: “How many do you speak, my darling?”

Dawn: "Three fluently, I pick up others when I tour. But Russian, Norwegian, and English."

Myk: “I’d guess the two, but Norwegian? Really? How did that come about?”

Dawn: "My mother is Norwegian."

Myk: “I see! That makes sense. My mother complains when I show a lack of passion and aptitude in her native language, so, I guess that’s a normal Human thing…”

Dawn: "Yeah, my mother and father both loved to inspire me with things from their cultures. My father used to sing to me in Russian when I was little. I actually learned to sing first in Russian."

Myk: “It sounds as though you have a better relationship with him.”

Dawn: "I have a great relationship with both. My mother tried to teach me to cook but that turned out well. But her lessons in tailoring stuck... No pun intended."

Myk: “Well that is nice. I’m not sure I understood the pun anyway. Ha ha ha”

Dawn: "Hehe tailoring tends to involve pins and pin cushions."

Myk: “Yes, I know. I just didn’t automatically attribute stuck to pins. Ah well. Cooking isn’t a necessary skill for us anyway. I don’t miss food as much as I thought I might. Do you actually eat or is it undead blood all the way?”

Dawn: "I do eat, I eat like a horse actually."

Myk: “My, my. You greedy Sanguineous Burglar, you. I don’t know much about your kind as it happens. I wondered if you were even capable of consuming regular food seeing as how most of my kind struggle with the concept.”

Dawn: "I'm not totally greedy, but I may take a nibble or two on you the next time I see you. If you don't mind that is ;) "

Myk: “I don’t mind at all! I guess I am strange like that. :3”

Dawn: "You like when I nibble you, don't you? ;)"

Myk: “Well… Yes. I suppose so. Must come with the whole being crazy thing, I guess. We psychopaths like that kind of full experience – whether it’s feeling pain or bringing it.”

Dawn: "Hehehe yes, I totally agree. There is something totally hot about knowing someone enjoys the pain as well. ;)"

Myk: “True. Though… on occasion it has annoyed me to think they’re enjoying it rather than suffering… That’s somewhat fucked up, yes?”

Dawn: “True... Guess I just like those that like pain more."

Myk: “To each their own, they say.”

Dawn: "Indeed they do."

Myk: “So… yes! Sunday. This Sunday. We shall make a date of it. Not too much of a date of it, but a date nonetheless!”

Dawn: "Hahahaha you're so cute when you ramble! But yes, it's a date!"

Myk: “Wonderful! I shall mark it in the calendar and be sure never to check the calendar until the last possible second and feel guilty and rushed off my feet for having forgotten it in the first place! Where shall we meet?”

Dawn: "Hmmmm how about we meet at my apartment? I can have everything all set up and pretty!"

Myk: “Sounds like a plan. And where is your apartment?”

Dawn: "In that big apartment building in the QZ. On the 7th floor."

Myk: “Excellent. Which apartment exactly though? I wouldn’t want to walk in on… whatever it is people do when they’re at home. I doubt it’s playing dress-up in girls’ clothes because if it was, I’d at least stay for a cuppa.”

Dawn: "Hehehe 7002, and I'd love to see what all my neighbors do when they are behind closed doors.;) "

Myk: “Don’t we all… Rutherford refuses to help on the matter though, so I guess I must find out in my own unique little ways. Anywho! I shall see you on Sunday, my dear. A pleasure to talk to you again. <3 Have a wonderful night/day/time!”

Dawn: "A pleasure as well handsome! See you then *blows a kiss*."