noteasytobepink | Wheelsy AU ~ Tire changing

"Your lips to the ears of the universe Bill." She reached out to tap his lips, naturally, for good luck and to stop any jinxing that comment led to!

"And hey, I'm not against dirty tricks and feminine charms to make money for the towing! Though, admittedly, I could teleport the whole rig back to your drive way...but it'd be hard for people not to notice that you know?" And therefore she felt obligated to do what she could in a non-powered way! "And if I can't make towing money I'll still get us free drinks."

He blinked in surprise when her fingers fell on his lips, then chuckled and smiled.

"You could really do that?" He asked in surprise, looking over at her. "Teleport it, I mean."

"Sure. It doesn't need a careful ride, it won't get hurt if I misjudge by an inch or two. It's just solid and heavy, which means it'd be a little strain and I'd have to not teleport something else for a while." The 'throw a glowing spike at it' method instead of 'opening a portal' method!

"Though if you hadn't added that amendment I'd have been hurt you thinking I couldn't at least score free drinks."

"Huh. Cool."

He really was impressed. Maybe one day they could have a round of 'okay, teleport that' with random objects.

"Oh, I'm sure you could get free drinks easy, even without the changes you were sayin'."

He was going to end up with an entire room full of random things if they played that game! Not that that was a bad thing necessarily but still!

"There's an art to scoring drinks for multiple people, especially if one of them is a guy." she countered easily.

Well he figured she'd be able to put it all back afterwards.

"Well sure, guys'd be linin' up t'get you somethin'."

"Just so they could ask the 'Are you pink all over' question! That or the ever popular 'Curtain match the rugs?' bit." She grinned a bit wolfishly at him and pointed with her stick. "Creek! It's going the right way, wanna wade for a bit?"

"There's always gonna be assholes an' guys who think they're smart, but there's the good kind out there, too, who'd wanna get t'know you."

Looking towards where she was pointing, then down at his shoes and jeans, he shrugged and nodded.

"Sure, why not?"

It was hot as hell, and that smile she was throwing him went some way of convincing him to give in.

"Yeah, well, you don't meet most of them in bars." Clarice pointed out with an amused laugh. "And I'm bringing one of the better ones with me so I don't need them anyway."

She was glad she hadn't worn her boots today, they were a pain to carry when she wasn't wearing a quiver to tie them to! Flip flops were easier to dangle over her shoulder with her stick! "Gotta give your planet this Bill, you have some nice streams, all clean and nice." And fun to wade into!

"Oh you could do a lot better'n me," he said, sitting down on a rock to pull off his shoes and tie the laces together.

"You're givin' me nice guy credit that really goes to this world not bein' full of people out t'get you."

Compared to some of the other crazy people and places she's described, he looks like Matt Damon saving the world or something, when really he's just Bill Pardy, small town joe.

Throwing his tied shoes over his shoulder, he rolled up his pant legs and stepped into the water.

"Brrrr. Yeah, it's nice alright."

See, why couldn't he just take a compliment sometimes? Really? "Bill, I can see we're gonna have to work on that self esteem bit." she drawled seriously before bending to fling a handful of water at him. Take that!

"Somehow the whole town liking you, being looked up to, being a hero in fact, doesn't earn you nice guy credit somehow?"

He held up a hand to ward off the splash, and stumbled a step; just catching himself from slipping.

"Hey."

He laughed, but not all of his smile reached his eyes.

"Okay, I'm a nice guy."

But being looked up to and liked wasn't the same thing as loved. Of course, maybe a lot of that was his fault, and the tunnel vision for Starla he'd had all these years.

"But I'm tellin' you I ain't nice enough that I won't drag you down with me if I slip an' fall here."

"Hey, dragging your splasher down with you isn't a case of nice or not," she grinned and splashed him again. "That's just smart."

Very smart!

He ducked away from the splash again, holding up his hand.

"Yeah? Well you better watch it, or I'll take that t'heart."

And to add to his threat he bends and sends a splash at her.

She took the splash in the face, why not since she was hot? Then grinned and flicked the ends of wet hair toward him. "Wouldn't have said it if it wasn't alright." And she wouldn't have! "Not that you could take me down..." She stuck her tongue out and skipped a little further down the creek.

"Y'don't think I could?" He'd be wounded if he wasn't smiling.

"Maybe not if you cheat with them powers of yours, otherwise I'm sure I could."

"Well, I'm still rather dry over here..." she grinned and kicked water at him, pink foot pointed properly for a nice snap kick! "And I haven't used a one!"

"Right there, you're usin' your kung-fu."

He pointed at her, then sent another splash his way.

"No, I'm kick-splashing!" She laughed and sent another wave toward his, making the water crash between them and shoot spray. "What am I suppose to do, stand and take it meekly?"

"You're kickin' with... flair."

Flair was maybe a good way to put it.

"Oooo, now I feel like a dancer." She struck a fake dance pose and...broke up into giggles. "Flair. Geez."

He grinned back at her, and kept wading.

"Well whatever you wanna call it, it gives you an' unfair advantage."

"Hey, I'm still recovering from an injury! I'm not even at my peak physical level!" POUT!

Eh, well, time to wade next to him anyway. "You know, you could start running with me in the mornings. That's normal right? I won't make you throw things at targets!"

"Recovering. From what I've seen you do you could be in a coma and still kick my ass." Therefore her pout has no effect on him.

Having her walk alongside him and hearing her offer make him smile, though.

"Yeah, I guess that's pretty normal."

"I can't help being a very active girl." She was still going to pout anyway.

But a running buddy would be nice! "I promise not to demand things above and beyond a nice run? It's gets kind of lonely running through town in the morning when no one else is up." Kind of like a ghost town actually, which was never a comfortable thing.

[Did you see grba bag bit on Tee Fury? Could be a chance to get the Blues Brothers Calvin and Hobbes!]

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