Smoker (
justicereigns) wrote2012-02-15 02:07 pm
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Nice of them to leave my jacket. [AWKWARD PAUSE. The voice coming from Smoker's journal account is not his usual. Or from a male at all.]
What's with my voice?! [That just squeaks there in high-pitched worry.]
Ah hell... I have boobs.
Fuck you Malnosso.
[He... she rather, clears her voice.]
S-Smoker is back... [That's a bit hesitant.] Ikki, he... he might need help. Jitte and kickboxing lessons will return to normal, sorry everyone about the delay. Could I have a headcount of everyone still wishing to take them? I might need to reorganize his schedules.
[The last part is muffled as he starts to shut the journal.]
Damn it! These jeans are way too big! Now what?!
What's with my voice?! [That just squeaks there in high-pitched worry.]
Ah hell... I have boobs.
Fuck you Malnosso.
[He... she rather, clears her voice.]
S-Smoker is back... [That's a bit hesitant.] Ikki, he... he might need help. Jitte and kickboxing lessons will return to normal, sorry everyone about the delay. Could I have a headcount of everyone still wishing to take them? I might need to reorganize his schedules.
[The last part is muffled as he starts to shut the journal.]
Damn it! These jeans are way too big! Now what?!
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[Oh he/she did not just ask that. OOOOOOOOH HE'S GOT YOU NOW. He gives Smoker a shit-eating grin again, feeling accomplished.]
Oh, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve.
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[Flushes a little at the last line and those damn grins
mostly the grin, but steadfastedly sips his drink and ignores it.] And here I thought you kept the Aces under your sleeves. [Gestures vaguely to the misspelled tattoo peeking out from under the T-Shirt.][Action]
[He looks down at the tattoo and then back to her, a playfully mischievous smile on his face. He's gonna go ahead and
do something he'll regretbe a bit forward. He brushes a few strands of hair out of her face, tucking them behind her ear. Oh god... that was kind of awkward.]They like to come out every now and then.
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Don't do that. [Still debating kicking him and just flusters internally. What is he dooooing?]
Maybe you're just really bad at hiding things. Show-off. [Smoker would REALLY like if he didn't blush so much. Is it worse as a girl? He can't tell. It was admittedly, pretty bad to begin with. Even Kirimi called him on it and if a seven year old could spot it... He's going to try to bury his face in his drink now.]
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[He stares at his drink for a minute before taking a sip.] Hiding things, huh... you'd be surprised.
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Hm...
[Sip. He has several way too nosy questions, but as awkward as things are now, bringing up Gol D. Roger would make that a BILLION times worse.]
Maybe you just think you're good at it because you've always been forced to hide things. [This has a million layers to it. Forced to hide his parentage, even the name: Portgas, tributing his mother, hiding his father. Forced to hide a lot of things then. On top of which, it speaks to Smoker's own questions about all of it. And whether Ace tries to flaunt what he can, just because has to hide so much. No one is ever what they seem at first glance. But isn't that how it should be?] You show off everything else. [The things he doesn't have to hide. Whether that's because of hiding other things or not, Smoker just throws those quiet observations out there.]
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Again.] ...mn. [Fuck this shit, he is getting up and leaving now.] Gotta go.
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Oi. Ace. [Looks up with big eyes. And uses his other name, it's a big thing, seriously.] Sit down. [Shakes her head.] We'll just talk about anything else.
[Why? Was he really that lonely after all the Malnosso? Still, Smoker could go look in on the turtles. Or practice jitte. Or something less masochistic. But he doesn't want Ace to go. Not like that. He wants information, but if the pirate wants to hold onto those secrets; they aren't the ones Smoker's chasing anyway. Like he told Ace before.]
[And Smoker's looking back down at the bar, not sure whether Ace will stay or go after that. And not sure if he should be hoping for one way or another.]
Sorry. [It's so mumbled, it'd take Ace being right there. And while he doesn't regret saying it... it's strange. Smoker isn't someone who apologizes. Especially not to pirates. Still, he hadn't meant to push the kid's buttons. He was trying not to, wasn't he? Hard to do. Ace was a wildfire with a lot of buttons easily pushed. And Smoker had a tendency to smash through things.]
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Wow. So lonely he'll spend time with a Marine. He didn't hear the apology (but he heard something mumbled) and just sighed. He walked back over and took a seat, ordering a stronger drink. He'll just stay quiet for now.
You wanna talk, you start talkin', Smoker.]
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So what's the story with the hat?
[Gotta start somewhere.]
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Headcanon time aw yeah.He tips his hat up a little with a finger.]I got it at my home island. I added the beads, faces and design to it, though.
[He shrugs.] I just like it.
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It's orange. [:|]
I'm surprised there's no spades on there. Or are the smiley faces supposed to represent Whitebeard?
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Nah. I just like 'em.
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[Doesn't explain that, just orders another drink.... and then suddenly chokes. Oh. Oh. Bright red. YEAH THAT WAS DELAYED. And no don't ask the thought process, but he just figured out what Ace meant when he was talking about chasing. Damn you Fire-fist. And he fidgets and tries to see if he can get his zipper up. :|]
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Aw, come on! You're not gonna hide your rack, are you? Geez, you're such a virgin.
[Action] female version of this pretendy
THAT--!
[Drops the hand on the zipper and punches Ace in the chest instead. Only, he's half of his height and didn't figure the distance between their stools so well, and falls over.]
Fuck. [Gee, no, he's pretty sure this could not in fact get worse. A girl, and making an idiot of himself in front of his sworn prey's big brother.]
Do all criminals think with their penis?! [Yelling that in public. Fuck his life. So much. And just even more bright red. Can he die here now? He'd like that.]
[Action] manry lady Smoker
[And then... she yelled. Something very vulgar. He just kinda stares and blinks. Then gets kind of annoyed.] Oi, I resent that! What's wrong with wanting to look at a hot girl!?
[...] Unless you don't like looking at them. [Yes. He just called you a hot girl.]
[Action] The manriest XD
I'm not a hot girl! That's what! [Folds arms, trying to be manly and gruff and oh fuck it. Ikki already told him it didn't work and Lupin told him it was just distracting.]
How would you feel if it was reversed? [Would Smoker hit on girl!Ace? You know what. That is not a place he wants to go. Shoving that thought out of his head now.] It's not like you like shirts anymore than I do-- [Oh. Ace is wearing a shirt :| Damn it Ace. You ruined his argument. So he just huffs, forgetting that this only emphasizes his chest more.]
[Action] Of course.
I like to think I'd make a hot girl.
[Action] Of course.
[Still blushing red, but starting to cool down a little.] I'm sure you would too. Idiot. If the Malnosso see fit to turn you into one, I'll be sure to return the favor--
[Climbs back on his stool and chomps on a cigar. YEAH there is no way that that isn't awkward again. Did he just say he would hit on Ace? :| Let's just pretend it's intentional even if the blushing is getting worse again.] Then we'll see how much you like being chased.
[Arms still folded, but he might be inching that zipper discreetly down a little. Damn you shirts for being annoying.]
[Action] >:3
Y E P. Shit-eating grin.] Oh, I'll definitely hold you to that. Hopefully I won't embarrass myself as much as you, though. [Pokes her cheek.] I've never seen anyone blush this much.
[And he is going to side eye that shirt being unzipped.
Just yank it down, god.][Action] lkajsdlaksjd
I didn't mean it. [Mumbled and debates pulling the zipper back up... yeah he's going to just... nudge it up... a little...]
And I don't blush! [...] That much. [Making it worse... And he just gulps.] Are they really that--? [Glances down at his boobs trying to appraise them for hotness levels and failing... then realizing what the fuck he just did in front of Ace. WELL this day can't get worse.]
Oi. [Tries for a flat stare at Ace.] Eyes up here. [Oh... but the blushing. AND YUP BEET RED. You know what? He's just going to give up on life.] No wait. That's bad too.
Stupid pirates... Why couldn't you be a marine?
[.... This was a train wreck of epic proportions. Did he basically just say all of this attention would have been welcome if Ace wasn't a pirate? YUP. And technically, how much is Ace even a pirate now? And did he just try to mentally justify Portgas D. Ace again? Fuck his life.] Not... that that would make it better...
[Action] this is hideiously beautiful
Even though that would be hilarious.] I never thought I would see you this flustered. Now I've seen everything. Shit, I wish I had a vision dial.
[Action] SO MUCH
Keep it up and I'll make you flustered, brat.
[Action] RIGHT
I'd like to see you try.
[Action] Let's bury them, yes?
[Action] I've got the shovels.
[Action] I've got the dirt
[Action] Okay, sweet. Ace still gets a pretty grave, though.
[Action] The prettiest
[Action] yaaaay
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