locked to sadisticwarfare

[viliorate]

[In the months since being forcibly changed into a wendigo, Kimbley has gotten used to the cold. It's comforting, in an odd way. Maybe that's because he's a creature of the cold. It makes sense, doesn't it? It's funny in some twisted, bitter way that a man who was always cold in prison is now a creature that exists only in the frigid cold.

But that's not bothering him right now, not really. It makes him angry, but Kimbley's content to shove it away and not focus on it.

What is bothering him, is how hot it's getting. And how his fur has decided that now is a good time to start shedding everywhere in an effort to stay cool. The antlers are probably in danger of falling out soon, too, but right now he's miserable because of how just touching his mane causes fur to fall out.]

Dammit! What the hell is this?!

[So he's going to angrily shout at nothing because that makes him feel a little better.]

Comments

[viliorate]

[All right, he can buy that.]

Because it's me?

[sadisticwarfare]

Well, yes. Things are different with you.

[viliorate]

I'm flattered.

[Though it's not like he'd let anyone else pet him.]

[sadisticwarfare]

As you should be.

[He didn't think you would.]

[viliorate]

...you're kind of an ass sometimes, you know that?

[The fact that he would let Archer pet him in the first place probably indicates things Kimbley doesn't want to actually say, but who knows if Archer would pick up on that!]

[sadisticwarfare]

I'm really not sure what else you were expecting.

[viliorate]

Good thing I like you.

[sadisticwarfare]

I'd be insulted if you didn't.

[viliorate]

Don't tempt me; I might say I don't just to see your reaction.

[sadisticwarfare]

You wouldn't see it because I wouldn't believe you.

[viliorate]

Ha!

[...they're basically flirting right now, aren't they?

Is someone going to notice?]

[sadisticwarfare]

[Do you really think Archer would? He's pretty dense...]

[viliorate]

[Unfortunately, Kimbley has way too many image issues so we're at an impasse.

A very flirty impasse, but one just the same. His ears are definitely doing that happy twitch thing, though.]

[sadisticwarfare]

[Well, at least they're both enjoying themselves! Archer kind of wants to pet Kimbley's ears but as always, he'll refrain.]

[viliorate]

[Kimbley in a good enough mood to actually say something for once.]

Go ahead, you can touch my ears. You're always watching them.

[sadisticwarfare]

What-- No I'm not!

[And of course Archer gets defensive again. Hope you weren't expecting anything else!]

[viliorate]

Like I said earlier, just get it out of your system.

[It's not like Kimbley likes Archer touching him!]

[sadisticwarfare]

I don't-- That's not--!

[Well, whatever it is or isn't apparently it's causing him to lose all coherency.]

[viliorate]

What's gotten into you today?

[This is confusing. It's almost like...]

[sadisticwarfare]

[Almost like what?]

What do you mean? I'm no different than usual.

[viliorate]

[...nah there's no way he's right so he's just going to ignore thinking about it!]

You don't normally get this flustered at everything I say.

[sadisticwarfare]

I wasn't flustered.

[Yes he was...]

[viliorate]

It's not like I'm gonna claw you for touching my ears, you know.

[He's aware, vaguely, that he isn't being so detached about what's happened to him anymore, but now isn't really the time to say anything.]

[sadisticwarfare]

Well, yes, but it's still awkward.

[viliorate]

How?

[Honest question here; he finds Archer staring at him more awkward.]