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[Filtered to First Floor - Red Team, affected and unaffected alike]


Come with me if you don't want paint on your clothes.


[Filtered to Thomas MacLaine]

Stay right there. I'm coming to rescue you. Don't. Panic.

We're going to go kick some ass.

Re: Filter

Date: 2013-05-17 04:26 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Default)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
..I like being petted, don't know what your problem is.

And if it has a soft porous surface that holds paint instead of, yanno, an edge, I don't think you can call it a knife.

[Filter->spam]

Date: 2013-05-17 04:31 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Mood-- red light and eyeshine)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
It's soothing.

And you... lack imagination.

[Which is the last thing that's going to come across the comm, because Ned won't see Riddick again until he slips out of a doorway behind him and shoves an unloaded vicious awful knife against Ned's back.

It's a soft poking sensation. It lacks a certain amount of horror. Also, no paint on it, so it's not actually an attack.]

[spam]

Date: 2013-05-17 04:34 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Chilling)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
No.

It's because you questioned my choice of weapons.

[He waves a paint brush in front of him with all the menace he would usually give to something that actually had any destructive capacity at all.]

Now do you want a paint knife?

[spam]

Date: 2013-05-17 04:37 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (H&M Civilian)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
[Riddick gives him a look best described at dour. He points to the weapon on the floor:]

Paint gun.

[And then rolls a brush across his fingers so that he's holding it out to Ned handle first.]

Paint knife.

[spam]

Date: 2013-05-17 04:43 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Defiance)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
...I draw this thing across someone's skin or thrust it against them and leave a mark, how do you actually think knives work? Paint knife.

Don't question my knives, I get touchy.

[He's actually joking, Ned? He just has a very good poker face.]

[spam]

Date: 2013-05-18 02:29 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Shine: Scowl!)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
[Lower lip juts out.

And now he's pouting at you, Ned.]
Edited Date: 2013-05-18 02:29 am (UTC)

[spam]

Date: 2013-05-18 04:10 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Shine: Scowl!)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
[He's looking at you like that]

Re: [spam]

Date: 2013-05-19 03:30 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Default)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
[His face slides back into a smile]

Just fucking with you, pie man. Load me up with ammo, we're fine.

Re: [spam]

Date: 2013-05-19 03:38 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Default)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
I've noticed.

[He slides into the vest with a smile and a nod, and reaches out for Ned's shoulder, offering a reassuring squeeze.]

Re: [spam]

Date: 2013-05-19 04:43 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Pursed lips)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
[Riddick tips his head, fingers slipping away as he notes stress and tension-- pretty constant with Ned. No touch: he nods, as if he said it out loud.]

Yeah. I'm good to go. You ready for this war?

Re: [spam]

Date: 2013-05-19 04:49 am (UTC)
with_my_teacup: (Default)
From: [personal profile] with_my_teacup
Funny. Me neither.

[He nods, grins, and moves, going for the door. Time to go play.]

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