Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on May 8, 2012 21:33:12 GMT -5
Welcome to what happens when I have too much time on my hands...
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"Denise, darling," He starts with a frown before he hears the smack of a thick folder of papers onto a hard-oak-wood. His sheilded blue eyes weaver from where they are looking at his knuckles as he hears the smack again on his desk.
"Don't you darling me!" The blond furry in front of him hisses. "How dare you do that! How dare you lecture me on how to raise my own child!" He can almost hear the snarling of the wolf unleashed.
But he only pushes his reading glasses up his nose, a small smile twitching up onto his lips, "Well... She happens to be my child as well."
Denise snorts and then growls lowly, "I birthed her!"
The business man just rolls his eyes under his shadowing bangs, its quite obvious it has to be that time of the month again, or maybe it has to do with the other problem that his wife has, "We still have a couple more cycles to have a boy, darling... But that is no reason to lashe out at Namine like that." He takes off his glasses as he looks up at her, fixing his suddenly intense gaze onto her fiery green one. "You know you're being unfair... Its better when you ignore her, but right now... Its borderlining on abusive."
One more smack issues this time and now he can see what she's using, his file on what became of Darla's father. He frowns, realizing his wife's insecurities may be deeper than this trantrum she's allowing herself. But then she's screaming at him once more and he falls back into the roll of the protective father as he hears her scream about her daughter's lack of motivation, success, and blindness, "She thinks she understands suffering by living a few days in it! She thinks she understands love because she's suffered and been able to move forward! She thinks she's a princess! Well she isn't, she's as much as street scum as I was!"
And he can't help it, he laughs at her. His wife is being ridiculus and honestly its best he puts a stop to it. But if she wishes to proceed who is he to stop her? But of course as he lets out his deep laugh, she glares, "Its not funny Leo."
Leo just smiles to her, "Of course my dear." Of course he's only containing his laughter. Denise sets her hands on the table, her expression demanding Leo to knock it off. "I'm sorry, love, but... Its just... You can't honestly believe I will not find this amusing? You don't want to admit the truth so you bottle up all your hatred into one innoccent young woman."
"Oh," She snarls. "Your little princess is a lot less than innoccent!" She lifts a hand and shoves Leo back before stealing his glasses. She then chuckles darkly.
"Oh? Is that so, Denise?" Leo asks as he watches her closesly, she's been known to brake his specs and get glass in her hands for which he blames him. "Care to explain?"
Denise smiles hugesly, "Oh, yes, I shall." Her hand waves the glasses around for emphasis as she turns away with a fox grin. "Your little princess is a demon dealing, man manipulating witch!" Her arms are thrown into the air with a laugh.
Leo grunts and then grimaces as his wife turns around, "That is exactly the young woman that Namine Joy LeBeau is!" She smiles to her husband. "A lot like her father in a way." Leo raises a brow before he looks into her eyes and he smiles.
"Yes, that she is..."
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Just a little chat between parents~ I did have more to add, but I don't think that would flow as well now that I've actually typed this out ^^'
Hope you enjoyed~
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"Denise, darling," He starts with a frown before he hears the smack of a thick folder of papers onto a hard-oak-wood. His sheilded blue eyes weaver from where they are looking at his knuckles as he hears the smack again on his desk.
"Don't you darling me!" The blond furry in front of him hisses. "How dare you do that! How dare you lecture me on how to raise my own child!" He can almost hear the snarling of the wolf unleashed.
But he only pushes his reading glasses up his nose, a small smile twitching up onto his lips, "Well... She happens to be my child as well."
Denise snorts and then growls lowly, "I birthed her!"
The business man just rolls his eyes under his shadowing bangs, its quite obvious it has to be that time of the month again, or maybe it has to do with the other problem that his wife has, "We still have a couple more cycles to have a boy, darling... But that is no reason to lashe out at Namine like that." He takes off his glasses as he looks up at her, fixing his suddenly intense gaze onto her fiery green one. "You know you're being unfair... Its better when you ignore her, but right now... Its borderlining on abusive."
One more smack issues this time and now he can see what she's using, his file on what became of Darla's father. He frowns, realizing his wife's insecurities may be deeper than this trantrum she's allowing herself. But then she's screaming at him once more and he falls back into the roll of the protective father as he hears her scream about her daughter's lack of motivation, success, and blindness, "She thinks she understands suffering by living a few days in it! She thinks she understands love because she's suffered and been able to move forward! She thinks she's a princess! Well she isn't, she's as much as street scum as I was!"
And he can't help it, he laughs at her. His wife is being ridiculus and honestly its best he puts a stop to it. But if she wishes to proceed who is he to stop her? But of course as he lets out his deep laugh, she glares, "Its not funny Leo."
Leo just smiles to her, "Of course my dear." Of course he's only containing his laughter. Denise sets her hands on the table, her expression demanding Leo to knock it off. "I'm sorry, love, but... Its just... You can't honestly believe I will not find this amusing? You don't want to admit the truth so you bottle up all your hatred into one innoccent young woman."
"Oh," She snarls. "Your little princess is a lot less than innoccent!" She lifts a hand and shoves Leo back before stealing his glasses. She then chuckles darkly.
"Oh? Is that so, Denise?" Leo asks as he watches her closesly, she's been known to brake his specs and get glass in her hands for which he blames him. "Care to explain?"
Denise smiles hugesly, "Oh, yes, I shall." Her hand waves the glasses around for emphasis as she turns away with a fox grin. "Your little princess is a demon dealing, man manipulating witch!" Her arms are thrown into the air with a laugh.
Leo grunts and then grimaces as his wife turns around, "That is exactly the young woman that Namine Joy LeBeau is!" She smiles to her husband. "A lot like her father in a way." Leo raises a brow before he looks into her eyes and he smiles.
"Yes, that she is..."
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Just a little chat between parents~ I did have more to add, but I don't think that would flow as well now that I've actually typed this out ^^'
Hope you enjoyed~
