Post by Matt on Nov 7, 2008 17:10:04 GMT -5
Although the dorky smile was still plastered on, Matt made a face at Kage's comment on "joint-ownership". Sure, he'd probably abuse the heck out of that right later on when he got bored, but right now didn't seem like the best time to have that role. He let a soft chuckle escape him as he scratched his head at the scenario. He was incredibly tempted to say something along the lines of "Seriously?" and was prepared to do it too, but the kitten's other owner interrupted him by making a face.
Wait, it wasn't just any face, it was the face. It was the one girls almost aways felt some sort of need to use on him because they knew it turned him into mush. Matt couldn't help but blink dumbly at any girl who did it. Kage was no exception. "Damn, is she perceptive," he mentally slapped himself after the first few milliseconds of silence. A humorous groan fled him as he obviously rolled his green eyes. Well, no point in arguing now.
"Fine," he whined playfully, dropping his arm to his side in defeat. Matt may be a tough guy, but not once has he won in an argument with a woman. He might as well get used to it. The other hand came up to put his knuckle to his lips, striking the perfect pose for heavy thought. Who knew that naming a kitten could be so much pressure? His eyes drifted to the ceiling, to the kitten, to the floor, and then back at Kage, merely for something to do while he thought.
"Idea:," he announced with a triumphant snap of his fingers. "Do you have a song stuck in your head?" It sounded completely random, but there was a method behind the madness. It was a little thing he used when making aliases for himself when his creative muse was MIA. If the song in your head has a name in it, or if the singer has a cool first name, use it. It was originally unoriginal, if that makes any sense. And who knows? Maybe using it for a cat would allow different choices.
Wait, it wasn't just any face, it was the face. It was the one girls almost aways felt some sort of need to use on him because they knew it turned him into mush. Matt couldn't help but blink dumbly at any girl who did it. Kage was no exception. "Damn, is she perceptive," he mentally slapped himself after the first few milliseconds of silence. A humorous groan fled him as he obviously rolled his green eyes. Well, no point in arguing now.
"Fine," he whined playfully, dropping his arm to his side in defeat. Matt may be a tough guy, but not once has he won in an argument with a woman. He might as well get used to it. The other hand came up to put his knuckle to his lips, striking the perfect pose for heavy thought. Who knew that naming a kitten could be so much pressure? His eyes drifted to the ceiling, to the kitten, to the floor, and then back at Kage, merely for something to do while he thought.
"Idea:," he announced with a triumphant snap of his fingers. "Do you have a song stuck in your head?" It sounded completely random, but there was a method behind the madness. It was a little thing he used when making aliases for himself when his creative muse was MIA. If the song in your head has a name in it, or if the singer has a cool first name, use it. It was originally unoriginal, if that makes any sense. And who knows? Maybe using it for a cat would allow different choices.