Plans gone wrong

There was a plan. We'd fight, someone would come to break us up and we'd overcome them and get out of the cell.

And then things went wrong and the jailor started asking for weird things and the next thing you know you're taking one for the team. Apparently this is part of my 'self sacrificing' character.

...

I need girlkissy now.

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-07-27 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
*wraps an arm around Veronica's waist and opens mouth slightly*

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2006-07-27 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
*totally slips Cally the tongue*

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-07-27 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
*returns the tongue. A lot*

*also moves the hand down to grab Veronica's ass*

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2006-07-27 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
*pulls back and raises eyebrows at the ass-grabbing*

[identity profile] marsheadtilt.livejournal.com 2006-07-27 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
He only asked for girlkissy, not girlgropey.

[identity profile] sogothcally.livejournal.com 2006-07-27 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
I got caught up in the moment.