Thread: Always a thief(lady/moon)

I'm always holding it together. you think it's easy ignoring the screams of thousands of tormented plants everyday? and that's not even counting all the animals, bugs, birds and ever creeping mold. He pointed out with a shake of his head. I'm lucky i'm not completely insane. oh wait, i am insane so that means your argument is invalid... what where we talking about again? oh right, keeping it together. the sarcasm dripping from his tongue was so thick a person might feel like they where listening to syrup. You forget the eighty times he'd get sick and ignore it until he was nearly in the hospital. or the sixty times he was being stalked by some horny bastard. i swear to god he lets off a pheromone that attracts insane people to him. or the forty times he got stuck one the wrong side of a gun or a knife because he was sticking his nose in someone elses business. or the twenty times he just got stuck, kidnapped, trapped or lost? He's always knee deep in some kind of shit. He Reminded Loki though he hoped the other was right he knew better. his brother was good about asking for help sure but he was also very good at finding, stumbling or being shoved into trouble. Yeah well. i still owe you. i don't know what i would have done right now if you weren't here to help. James admitted. Thanks Lok's. James said with a smile, so very glad he had his best friend there to help him. he was always grateful for Loki's advice, wisdom and laid back approach to pretty much everything. he smiled at him again when he slid into the heap of junk, glad Loki wasn't complaining for once. leaving one of Loki's cars at the airport was just begging for it to be messed up by the time they got back. Well you look sexy, hoping to get laid on this venture Loki? he teased with a smirk, his head tilted. i am well aware that Gabe will hit me. he beat the shit out of m for taking his watch remember? he asked, lifting an eyebrow at Loki. that wasn't the kind of thing people forgot after all. he grimaced as he pulled into the airport nd sighed a little. thank god they didn't have to go through customs. he wasn't technically with Interpol so they would have arrested him for the half dozen blades on his person. he never carried a gun, he wasn't too sure how to handle them, he used knives instead. a good throwing knife could easily take on a person with a gun any day. you just had to be creative. he headed into the private plane area and grimaced again at the sight of Gabe standing in front of the somewhat private plane that Alex got to charter. it was technically owned by Interpol, but it was Gabe's plane. James wasn't sure if Gabe actually worked for Interpol, but he knew they'd be fucked if they annoyed Gabe too much since he did most of the flying and he'd take the plane with him if he left them. Gabe was a giant of a man. He had soft caramel skin and hair that was pulled back into a loose ponytail at the nape of his neck that fell to his mid back. he stood at six foot six and was massive. every inch of him was packed with muscles. getting the crap beat out of you by a man as immense as him? yeah, that was a real experience. what made Gabe so, interesting, was the fact that he was a half Demon. his nails where painted black to hide the poison glands underneath them and they could extend into sharp, hard talons that could tear through concrete and steal. he also had two small horns that stuck an inch out of his forehead. calling them 'cute' was guaranteed to piss Gabe off and one who issued the insult would end up bleeding on the floor or puking and convulsing from ravaging poison running through them. it was the Heterochromia that usually attracted attention. Gabe's hair was ink black on the left side of the part of his hair. on the right it was a dark, blood red. people usually thought it was dyed that way, but it was easy enough to disprove since his body hair, all of his body hair, followed the same pattern. including his eyebrows and his... well. his Eyes too where two different colors. on the left side with the black hair the eye was a bright beautiful blue. on the right side with the red hair it was a sparkling emerald green. he loved poking himself in the eye and freaking people out to prove he wasn't wearing contacts. the only reason he wasn't constantly flocked with attention was because he was one grouchy as hell sourpuss. he was already glaring at them and James hoped to god he wouldn't make them take off their shoes before stepping into his plane so they 'wouldn't track shit in.' I miss home already. James mumbled before smiling as a Crow barked harshly at him and landed on his shoulder dropping a mangled tangle of string in his hand. Thank you Carrow. he said with a chuckle before blinking, surprised. i really don't thing Gabe is going to let you on his plane Carrow but we can ask. he agreed, glancing at Loki. Carrow thinks i can't be trusted on m own, so he wants to come with. think Gabe would allow it? depended on Gabe's mood really.