i'm the one to fear

[nicoelden]

Gaaaaabe! [Nico spins around, looking around the space. He huffs out a breath and continues to move forward.] Gabe?!

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

Based on no reason?

Or is fucking the only reason you need to believe that I’m not bothered by you?

[nicoelden]

If the only reason I wanted to spend time with you, dear Belle, was because of fucking, then I wouldn't spend any time with you at all. 

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

And what makes you say that, oh enlightened one?

[nicoelden]

Intellectual hypothesis.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

I have plenty of reasons to be bothered by you.

[nicoelden]

Sure you do, Belle. And I have plenty of reasons to kill you while your sleeping. However, that does not seem to affect our relationship.

[mulligan-sanders-blog]

Measure in love

[mulligan-sanders-blog]

I- It’s.. Mully..

[nicoelden]

I really don't care. Just stop with that awful noise that makes my ears feel like they're bleeding.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

You bother me.

[nicoelden]

I'm not so sure about that.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

He is.  Not that I understand why you give a fuck.

[nicoelden]

I consider your company very pleasurable. It's slightly less so when someone and something is bothering you.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

No, you don’t.

[nicoelden]

Are you sure? He seems to be upsetting you.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

I don’t know.  Should I start with the scars and bruises on my neck or my imbecilic father in law?

[nicoelden]

Do I need to handle him?

I can, you know.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

I could give you a list of things that are wrong, and you’d be at the top.

[nicoelden]

Well, I'm flattered.

What's the rest of the list?

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

Enough with the pet names.  I think we’re done here.

[nicoelden]

Then you thought wrong. Tell me what's wrong.

[graham-baron]

What is that god awful smell in the square?

[graham-baron]

Oh yes, because the smell of rotting flesh makes me weak.

[nicoelden]

You see what I mean then.

[arabelle-bennet]

I'm just...

[arabelle-bennet]

You’re so condescending, it’s disgusting.

[nicoelden]

Actually, that was my concern, Little Red.

[graham-baron]

What is that god awful smell in the square?

[graham-baron]

…I’m going to vomit.

[nicoelden]

You're supposed to be studying to be a doctor and a few birds make you sick. Weak.

[graham-baron]

What is that god awful smell in the square?

[nicoelden]

I killed a few birds and left them out in the sun to see what would happen to their body size. 

[aurorawarfield]

It's not a lot I ask for

But is a little respect too much?

[nicoelden]

From you? Yes.

[mulligan-sanders-blog]

Measure in love

Seasons of love.

[nicoelden]

Oh my Merlin. Shut the fuck up, Pixie.