Locked to stretchy_girl

[redneck_wolf]

Jake was heading back to the dressing room, after a particularly loud and boisterous concert. Nina had slipped out "Just to get a drink," and Arn had headed for the bus, muttering something about Lee Harvey Oswald clones. That left Jake on his lonesome, and... he didn't particularly mind. He'd been on his own most of his life, and he was used to the quiet. Almost like an old friend, really.

He was a touch nervous being back in Gotham. He didn't want to get into any more scrapes than he had to, and Gotham had not particularly been good to him, in that department. Still. He had Nina and Arn with him this time. That had to count for something. Still, he couldn't help but lock the door behind him, as he trudged into the dressing room, looking for something resembling a chair to flop down in. He was dragging his guitar behind him, not minding the twangs and plunks of protest it sounded. He couldn't play anyway, what did it matter if it was out of tune, or broken?

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[stretchy_girl]

"There are alternatives to an open attack you know." She shrugged, drawing back some errant hair to behind her ear. "that's my offer take it or leave it." Although she couldn't help but add from sheer curiosity.

"What are the differences?" She'd been a wolf before, but a werewolf was new to her.

[redneck_wolf]

"Well, it is mighty fine'a you to offer, Ms Gemini, but without talkin' to the others, I'm in no position to make choices for 'em. I do appreciate the kindness though."

His expression changed to bemused at her follow up question. "Differences? Well-- Most importantly, I'd say one's a person, an' the other's an animal."

[stretchy_girl]

"Person and animal," interesting, she nodded, making a note to call her Brotherhood contacts to see if she could find out more.

"Well," she hopped down from the table "you could talk to the others," she nodded agreeably, "but then I might have to tell Nina about the kiss we shared, I'm sure she'll believe me what with..." Her clothing shifted and the green dress was back, complete with his signature this time scrawled across her cleavage complete with crudely drawn heart.

"I'm sure you don't want that though."

[redneck_wolf]

Jake blanched. "I didn't-- We didn't--" He spluttered. "Now why would you say a thing like that?!" What the hell! "Nina-- wouldn't care." Suuure, Jake. Is that poor self esteem talking, or just a bad lie?