The Continuing Irony of Steven Hyde

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

The front door opens and half a Hyde appears - dressed in jeans, his plaid jacket, and a black Bruce Lee ringer that is certainly superfly. The other half of him is still in the Point Place on the other side of the door, and he's holding onto the handle as he shouts something back into that other reality -

"I'M LEAVING, EDNA! PUT A FUCKING SOCK IN IT!"

He slams the door behind him, shaking his head and muttering "Christ!" That's when he looks up and sees where he is.

It produces only mild confusion before he shrugs it off, clomping over to the bar and ordering up one of Satan's Cherry Pops.

Comments

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde just nods and smirks at her. "'S funny the way this place works, man. I never meant to show up here tonight."

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

Oh, well this is a fairly nice place to end up though. I am sure I'd feel that way if i could leave anyway.

*she grins*

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde looks around. "I guess it's nice."

He smokes his cigarette, falling strangely silent for a moment.

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

So are you staying?
I mean, if you aren't going back soon and would like the company... I'm not doing anything.

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde raises an eyebrow. "Oh yeah?"

He slings an arm around her shoulders, lazily, shooting smoke out the side of his mouth and generally looking lecherous.

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

Well, I offered didn't I?

If you have better things to do I am sure I can find someone else who would let me be a waste of time. I just figured you might as well do something worthwhile since you hadn't meant to be here in the first place.

*she smiles then goes back to smoking her cigarette*

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde shakes his head at her, billowing a cloud of smoke out around her like a very large halo.

"Polly, man - you talk too much."

A hand pinches her ass. Maybe it's even his!

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

Yep.

*decides she'll just ignore the pinch cause she liked it no matter where it came from so why bring it up*

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde starts steering her up the stairs, smirking.

"You just got yerself an appointment at the Den of Iniquity, man."

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

*she laughs and lets herself be steered*

Good.