Rumours

[Koops]

He looked at her, wondering who she was talking too and then scowling, cellphones were taking over the world, isolating people into their own little bubble. "Uh? Oh, err... My name is Killian. No jokes or references please, i've heard them all." Killian said and sighed, quickening his pace a little.

[Milk]

"Okay...Killian," she said and thought that over silently. Killian?...Kill Ian. That's not terribly funny... she thought. "My full name before I got disowned was, and I'm dead serious here....Crystal Waters." SHe waited silently. Her parents had thought it was cute- she hated her last name. It was Smith now.

[Koops]

"Crystal Waters? How... Ha! Oh, tha' sucks." Killian laughed, unable to stop it from coming out, but damn, that would've sucked majorly. "Crystal Waters! But, it's not that bad, at least your first name goes well with your last name." He said and chuckled more and then quieted down, stopping on front of the house and then going up to the door, knocking on it and waiting for a response.

[Milk]

Crystal laughed with him, though it wasn't heartfelt. She followed him silently up to the door and waited, pulling her wallet out to pay for whatever she might or might not get.

[Koops]

((I can't remember if I gave the boos guy a name... haha, lawls. Just like you couldn't remember if you had given Crystal's friend a name...*grimace*))

The door opened up after a momet, Reo's boss was standing there, looking at them curiously, he grinned widely after a moment or two at Killian, recognizing him. He gave a nod of his head, his red hair swishing a little and his blue eyes glinting. "Well, isn't this a pleasent surprise, what can I do you for?" The man, nicknamed 'Red' for the colour of his hair, questioned the both of them, his eyes moving from Killian to Crystal and looking her up and down. "What's with the stripper?" Red asked, he had seen Crystal at the Gentlemans Club as people called it.
"She wants some of those flavoured cigarettes that ye've got." He said, chuckling a little at Red's mistake.
The other man blinked and then gave a soft 'oh' and moved out of the way, ushering the both of them into the house before he shut the door. "So what flavour do you want, babe? I've got a couple types; vanilla, cherry, cinammon, etcetera."

[Milk]

I should have known, she thought. Lots of gangsters came into the bar. This one she was familiar with. She followed Killian inside and looked around for a moment, then looked at him. "Cinnamon and Vanilla," she answered. She waited silently for him to respond.

[Koops]

"Right. Take a seat, i'll be back in a couple." Red replied and motioned for them to take a seat on the couch in the living room before he disappeared through a door.
Taking a seat, Killian gave a sigh, looking around at all the nice things with half-lidded eyes. "I'll pay for 'em. I owe ye an apology for breakin' inte yer house anyways." He offered, noticing that she had brought out her wallet.

[Milk]

Crystal glanced up at Killian. "Nah, it's fine," she muttered and kept her wallet out. Thinking for a second on Killian's behaviors, she moved from her spot on the couch and into his lap as an attempt to keep his wallet in his pocket. "...You're comfy," she teased, smiling at him over her shoulder.

[Koops]

His expression became one of shock, but turned to curiousity quickly, he slowly set his arms around her, but he kept his grip extremely loose, his arms limp. "Sittin' in me lap jus' te keep me from payin' for the cigarette's for ye, Crystal? Really?" Killian asked, moving a little to become more comfortable and manuevering the girl further onto his lap.

[Milk]

Crystal blushed pink when he adjusted, manuvering her into his lap even more. She smiled shyly and nodded. "Yes. Yes, I will sit on you to keep you from buying my cigarettes," she informed him. "Blankets- I love blankets," she said randomly after a moment.

[Koops]

"Such an odd creature i've got sitting in my lap, ye confuse me, ye know? Ye seem so sad all of the time, but now yer blushing and smiling." He commented and heard a bang from one of the rooms upstairs and then Red cursing faintly, but then all was quiet again. "I also enjoy blankets."

[Milk]

Crystal shrugged. "I'm weird, just go with it," she answered and leaned back against him, glancing up towards the bang. "I'm sort of mellow right now, I guess....Fuzzy blankets are the best..." she mumbled. "Or Quilts...Made by a grandma."

[Koops]

He wrapped his arms a little more firmly around her and rested his chin on her shoulder. "I've got a lot of quilts, me granma sent them te me oddly enough... granma's jus' do tha' sort of thing..." Killian closed his eyes and became silent, waiting for Red to make his way back down.

[Milk]

"I only have one quilt- the one on my sofa- and my grandma made it before she died..." she answered. "I miss her." Crystal got comfortable in his lap, relaxing.

[Koops]

"Mine hasn't passed yet, I could get her te make ye one." He murmured quietly into her ear, opening his eyes a little and looked at the side of her face. "But, I guess tha'd be kinda weird, eh?"