"The Resistance? Sounds like a bad-ass name." (4/4)(Closed!)

((WAIT I KNOW WHAT HE SAID THIS TIME))

"Fuck you and fuck the German language." She muttered, pouting slightly.

"And yet you learned it," he said, forcing himself to not smile at the sight/

"So I could properly curse you out!" She said, biting back a laugh. "So you fucking can it, Bambi!"

"Ich werde so etwas nicht tun," he said defiantly.

She kicked him again, flipping him off.

"You have some bony feet," he mumbled, rubbing his side again. "Why do you like to kick me so much?"

"Because I'm too lazy to get up and properly slap you." She said, choosing to ignore his comment on he feet.

"I don't think you would," he said, sticking his tongue out.

"Try me again when I'm not as lazy." She said, resting her arms against her stomach.

"And when is that?" he challenged.

She shrugged. "Fuck me if I know."

"Well, lets really hope you don't, then," he said, scrunching up his nose playfully.

She rolled her eyes, ignoring him.

"Got any new song ideas?" he asked.

"A few half baked ones." She said casually, closing her eyes. "Wake me up when our third moron gets here. And I know I said third because Adagio is an angel."

"Sweet dreams, Schlafende Schönheit," he said with a smile.
(I'm thinking he starts secretly complimenting her in German so that she thinks it's a insult)

((YES))

She flipped him off again before letting herself start to doze off.

(That meant Sleeping Beauty :P)

He smiled to himself, folding his hands over his chest. "Ich bin froh, dass du nicht weißt, was ich sage."

((Love that))

((So sappy))

((Is anyone else on?))

((Sadly, no))

"Y'all need yo stop flirting. It's making me sick, yeah?" She glares at both of them. She stands and stretches. "I'm going to head out in a little while. I have a doctor's appointment later tonight."

"Come back soon," he said, taking up the couch once again.

((Hey guys I won't be on for a bit because I'm doing a dramatic monologue contest just so you know that's why I had her doze off))

Joan turned on her side, letting out a small snore.

He chuckled slightly, staring up at the ceiling. "Wie hübsch."

(Is anyone on?)

((I'm back))

(Wahoooo)

(These insult-compliments are cute.. I keep on thinking up of things that sound bad, but are super sweet)