pests are annoying Jul 25, 2011 13:40:49 GMT -5
Post by Holly on Jul 25, 2011 13:40:49 GMT -5
[/size][/justify]phasmatis 25, 1595 , early morning
notia castle, auster plains, resmir
This was not supposed to happen to him. He was supposed to be respected, that's all he really asked for. A companion should at least know when to listen and just do what they were told. But Yoko was different. Yoko didn't like listening and, more than anything, she didn't like giving back stuff. Especially when it didn't belong to her in the first place. Sometimes Logan thought he was merely babysitting her.
Logan wasn't the one to storm about in an angry fashion, but the fact that he was annoyed was clear. "Yoko! Get back here and give me the key!" He yelled, knowing that she was right around the corner. Rounding it, he crossed his arms over his chest in a motion that screamed 'you better listen to me'.
Yoko was staring at a key --the key Logan wanted--, admiring the way it shined. It was a small and intricate, jewels embedded into it. She whipped her head towards Logan when he came and stuck his tongue out at him. "Make me!" Without hesitation, she placed it in her mouth, smiling mischievously.
"Oh, classy, Yoko. You do realize that soon you will be turning back into a scythe, correct? And we can then both kiss that key goodbye," Logan explained in his slow, calm voice, decreasing its speed even more just so Yoko would understand.
"Nu-uh!" Yoko protested, the key pressed to side of her mouth so she could talk. "Anything I want can come with me unless they need to breathe. That's why I have clothes when I turn into a human."
"Thank the gods for that," The olisthir sighed. "Now give me back the key."
"Um..." Yoko contemplated, seeming to be deep in thought. After a moment, she smiled and shook her head, "Nope!" With that, Yoko spun and ran off at a speed comparable to a gazelle.