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Post by Rebecca Ainsley on Jul 23, 2019 3:58:20 GMT
Several days earlier...
Just as she thought things were about to escalate.... Mouse returned to Rebecca and his own table. "By the way.... I got a new Prospect. His name is Blink. I'm going to need you to get him a suite, and some new clothes. Take him shopping. The kid dresses like shit. If he's going to be hanging around me he needs to look sharp. Lulu demands it so it shall be done." --Fly me to the moon Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, darling, kiss me... - Fly Me To The Moon, various artists
Sitting in her office at Mouse's film studio, Rebecca finished going over the shooting schedule for next week; with everything going on involving the Fools' as of late, Rebecca had been kept on her toes, figuratively and otherwise. However, there'd been a few good things about the past few days - like meeting that woman from the restaurant, she mused, leaning back in her chair and smiling as she sat quietly and thought about their "casting couch" meeting the day after her and Mouse had spoken at Luigi's. She suspected the woman had lots of 'talent' for Mouse's studio and, once more, she was right. Mouse is going to love her in front of the camera once they start filming, she thought as the intercom buzzed on her desk. "Yes?" she asked, pressing the button.
"Becca', I'm about to head out; you want me to lock up?" her secretary asked.
"No, I'm heading out in a few minutes as well," Rebecca replied, closing her desk drawers and getting up from her desk. Slipping her leather jacket on, she continued. "That kid I was telling you about - Blink, he said his name was - can you give him a call, ask him where he's at so I can go pick him up." Rebecca's secretary, a Fools' associate as well, said she'd give him a call; just as Rebecca was about to turn the intercom off, she added, "Tell him I'll be driving a dark green Bullitt-model Ford Mustang, okay?" then she turned off the intercom and headed over towards the door of her office. I hope Blink's worth the effort Mouse and Lulu want me to put into him, she mused as she stepped out of the office and towards the exits...
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thief
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Jul 23, 2019 19:05:35 GMT
Post by Blink on Jul 23, 2019 19:05:35 GMT
Blink was sitting at home when he got the call. Now, the kid might have liked to say he was engrossed in some really important shit when his phone rang. Sadly, he was not. Blink was sitting on his second-hand couch in his boxers eating KD while watching reruns of Bob's Burgers. Living the dream.
The kid put down his gourmet meal for a moment to answer his phone. He balanced the small black plastic rectangle between his ear and shoulder so he could take up the cheesy deliciousness he had made for dinner. Several uh huh's followed acknowledging the caller who sounded extremely familiar to him. There was just something about her voice that he was sure he had heard before.
Call him paranoid, but Blink wasn't about to just give out his home address. True the Fools likely knew where he lived already but that didn't mean he had to make it easy. Instead he told Ms. Familiar Voice that he could be pick up near the south entrance of a nearby park.
For some reason Blink showered, weird because he had just showered in the morning and he hadn't really done anything to warrant another dousing of water and Axe(TM) bodywash. He got dressed, nothing fancy, jeans, a t-shirt and a pair of hightops. He teleported to the park and waited within eyesight of the road. He actually heard the described car before he saw it, but as soon as he did make eye contact he winked out of existence and reappeared in the passenger seat of the sweet ride. He fully expected to see Mouse riding the driver's seat. In fact, Blink had a smartassed remark all prepared for the guy. That snarky comment died when he saw the woman gripping the well.
"Uh...." - Blink stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed. He did not expect a girl, or more aptly, a woman. And it did not help that he suddenly remembered where he had heard the sultry voice on the phone. Blink was 100% certain that she was the voice behind an exceptionally bouncy blond he had watched on a... cough ... adult website. So without thinking, Blink said the first thing that came to his mind which unfortunately was a line from said x-rated film:
"Oh baby you make me tingle all over!"
To make matters worse, his voice cracked on the word tingle. What was he fifteen years old all over again?
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Post by Rebecca Ainsley on Aug 4, 2019 2:47:01 GMT
Driving over to the rendezvous point, Rebecca tried to picture Blink but kept drawing mostly blanks; what she did know - and what she could find out from asking around - was that Mouse's instincts were dead-on as usual: if nothing else, the kid was going to need a new wardrobe if he was going to hang with the Fools' Club.
After driving around for a bit - and calling a few clothing shops she regularly worked with for Mouse's Studio and for past Fools' prospects - Rebecca turned onto a side street she hadn't been on before and started thinking as she pulled up to the location she was supposed to meet Blink at, So this is where Blink...
He teleported to the park and waited within eyesight of the road. He actually heard the described car before he saw it, but as soon as he did make eye contact he winked out of existence and reappeared in the passenger seat of the sweet ride. He fully expected to see Mouse riding the driver's seat. In fact, Blink had a smartassed remark all prepared for the guy. That snarky comment died when he saw the woman gripping the well.
"Uh...." - Blink stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed. He did not expect a girl, or more aptly, a woman. And it did not help that he suddenly remembered where he had heard the sultry voice on the phone.
"And hello to you too," Rebecca replied, wondering how in the holy fucking hell Blink had gotten into her car without so much as laying a finger on the door handle. To Rebecca, if the person sitting across from her in the car had been anyone other than this - in her mind, handsome young man - they would've gotten capped as her hand would've been on her revolver faster than one could say "Motor City!"....but it didn't take her but a few moments to realize that this was indeed the prospect Mouse had spoken of...and yes, she thought, he definitely needs a new wardrobe...
Blink was 100% certain that she was the voice behind an exceptionally bouncy blond he had watched on a... cough ... adult website. So without thinking, Blink said the first thing that came to his mind which unfortunately was a line from said x-rated film:
"Oh baby you make me tingle all over!"
To make matters worse, his voice cracked on the word tingle. What was he fifteen years old all over again?
"You say that to every beautiful woman you meet," Rebecca said, deadpan, as she leaned across the center console and gave him a playful yet sultry kiss before leaning back across the car, "or are you just happy to see me?" Holding up a finger, she placed it across his lips as if to silence him. "Don't worry; I've heard worse. Mouse wanted me to pick you up, get you a new wardrobe, then take you over to meet him. Now, whether you've met him before or not, I don't know and I don't want to know; my concern is making sure you look the part of a Fool's Dice member," pausing as she slipped the Mustang into gear and floored it, leaving a long set of tire marks on the asphalt. "Sao tell me a little about yourself, young man," Rebecca said, adding, "Relax, I don't bite....unless you want me to," winking at him as they drove down the street.
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Post by Blink on Aug 4, 2019 19:29:23 GMT
Ok so Blink tried, like really tried, to say something intelligent after his disastrous first attempt at conversation. Unfortunately his chaffeur (or was is chaffeuse?) kissee him, and touched him, and spoke to him like he existed. She might as well have been a donkey and kicked him in the head because Blink just stared at her with his mouth open. Good thing she wasn't driving a convertable, 'cause mouthful of bugs. Rebecca had another effect of Blink other that apparently adling his brain and he squirmed in his bucket seat trying to ahem hide the 'problem'. One quick kiss and the kid was chucking wood like a woodchuck. Yup, Blink had a serious boner trying to break out of his pants.
So Blink did the only thing he could think of: he put his hands over his crotch to hide his obvious state of excitement, and he nodded at everything Rebecca said. He just stared and nodded. Even when she asked him to tell her about himself. Just smiled and nod Blink. Smile and nod.
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Post by Rebecca Ainsley on Aug 9, 2019 3:29:06 GMT
Seeing the expression on Blink's face every so often as they drove along, Rebecca chuckled and said, "At least you're alive and kicking; that's something you can't say for most of Mouse's prospects," pausing as she slowed to make the turn. Her words were honest and truthful; to her, Blink had all the makings of a Fools' Club member, he just needed to look the part. Of course, she mused, it wouldn't help to have him walking around with a tentpole stretching his clothes out, so she added, "that better go down unless you want me to pull over and take care of it for you."
She said it in such a matter-of-fact, deadpan kind of Glaswegian way that it was also her way of saying 'behave' without having to say so; making another turn, she saw the leather shop just ahead. "We're gonna stop here first; most of the Fools' members - well, the men anyway - own a few leather jackets and other assorted leather items, so we'll stop here first," pausing as she brought the Mustang to a stop just about in front of the shop. "Ready to go inside?" she asked.
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