11-19-2014, 04:46 PM
Ricky opened the door at her "What!?"
It sounded like an invitation to him. The room was dark. It was 10:00 AM - there was only one reason why she wouldn't be awake at this time and Ricky got a wicked grin on his face and turned the dimmer switch up all the way.
A cushion bounced off his face as he heard "The hell do you think you're doing?!? Turn the light off moron!"
Ricky let out a brief chuckle and turned the dimmer switch back low so she could at least read the letter.. "You Americans can't hold your tequila."
He tossed the letter to Jacinda. "Something you might be interested in. I'll get the coffee going."
She took the letter and moved so she was more sitting up with a sigh. Absently she said "Kiddo, I was puttin' bottles away before you were born. One of these nights we're gonna have to have drinking contest, skippy. I'll make sure you're wearing your diaper before I tuck you in for the night."
She was smiling as she said it, skim reading the letter too. She looked up at him when done, interest on her face. "Now this looks like fun. I'm in. Give me a couple hours though."
She settled back into the couch. "Turn out the light completely when you leave."
she said in a muffled voice.
Ricky expected nothing less than what she said, but he started some coffee as she spoke - real Colombian stuff - none of the weak instant stuff. He ground the beans quietly and brewed it. He poured her a cup and a glass of water and set it on the table.
"I look forward to our contest - and you can tuck me in any night - you just have to ask. If I'm not in the bar when you're ready, just come on into my place. I'll be there."
He gave her a grin and turned the light off as he went to his apartment to check out his equipment.
It was handled with care. He made sure the revolvers were cleaned and that everything was functioning properly. He did the same with his .45. His blade was sharp, although he doubted he would be using it. After checking his equipment, he showered and got dressed, picking purely functional clothing.
He decided to prepare while he waited. He had learned something from Jacinda at least - that preparation was important. He pulled out his map and looked at the likely places their quarry would hide. It had been feeding a lot to get that size. That limited the places it would show up. Ricky marked them on the map and continued thinking as he waited.
((With Jacinda))
Edited by Enrique, Nov 19 2014, 04:49 PM.
It sounded like an invitation to him. The room was dark. It was 10:00 AM - there was only one reason why she wouldn't be awake at this time and Ricky got a wicked grin on his face and turned the dimmer switch up all the way.
A cushion bounced off his face as he heard "The hell do you think you're doing?!? Turn the light off moron!"
Ricky let out a brief chuckle and turned the dimmer switch back low so she could at least read the letter.. "You Americans can't hold your tequila."
He tossed the letter to Jacinda. "Something you might be interested in. I'll get the coffee going."
She took the letter and moved so she was more sitting up with a sigh. Absently she said "Kiddo, I was puttin' bottles away before you were born. One of these nights we're gonna have to have drinking contest, skippy. I'll make sure you're wearing your diaper before I tuck you in for the night."
She was smiling as she said it, skim reading the letter too. She looked up at him when done, interest on her face. "Now this looks like fun. I'm in. Give me a couple hours though."
She settled back into the couch. "Turn out the light completely when you leave."
she said in a muffled voice.
Ricky expected nothing less than what she said, but he started some coffee as she spoke - real Colombian stuff - none of the weak instant stuff. He ground the beans quietly and brewed it. He poured her a cup and a glass of water and set it on the table.
"I look forward to our contest - and you can tuck me in any night - you just have to ask. If I'm not in the bar when you're ready, just come on into my place. I'll be there."
He gave her a grin and turned the light off as he went to his apartment to check out his equipment.
It was handled with care. He made sure the revolvers were cleaned and that everything was functioning properly. He did the same with his .45. His blade was sharp, although he doubted he would be using it. After checking his equipment, he showered and got dressed, picking purely functional clothing.
He decided to prepare while he waited. He had learned something from Jacinda at least - that preparation was important. He pulled out his map and looked at the likely places their quarry would hide. It had been feeding a lot to get that size. That limited the places it would show up. Ricky marked them on the map and continued thinking as he waited.
((With Jacinda))
Edited by Enrique, Nov 19 2014, 04:49 PM.