Mr. Orange (Freddy Newendyke) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
orangetoughguy) wrote2010-08-05 05:20 am
orangetoughguy) wrote2010-08-05 05:20 am
Entry tags:
log post II
third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
log post I | log post II | log post III
third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
log post I | log post II | log post III
You sure?
[He loosens his grip but still encourages the old man to crawl up to the pillow so they can lay face to face. He'll kiss him too to share the not-so-palatable flavor.]
[He loosens his grip but still encourages the old man to crawl up to the pillow so they can lay face to face. He'll kiss him too to share the not-so-palatable flavor.]
Uh-[The huh gets lost in Freddy's mouth. Staying still and with his head propped to the pillow it is safe to say he'll make it. Just needs to take it easy. It's safe to say there won't be any zombie hunting in his future. And no way they'll be getting back to their place and city anytime soon.]
Okay.
[Freddy accepts that half answer. When he pulls away it's only to break the kiss. They're still pretty much nose to nose. It's a calm peaceful moment after a fucked up day and now they're back in a crazy place that isn't home but it's become a home away from home. Shit that's sentimental.]
I didn't think it was that big. [The kid quips, because he can.]
[Freddy accepts that half answer. When he pulls away it's only to break the kiss. They're still pretty much nose to nose. It's a calm peaceful moment after a fucked up day and now they're back in a crazy place that isn't home but it's become a home away from home. Shit that's sentimental.]
I didn't think it was that big. [The kid quips, because he can.]
Oh yeah. So fucking big down there.
[Here, he'll put a paw on it.]
Was your daddy a nigger?
[Yeah we can just bulldoze over all that sentimentality and be fucking assholes a while. That nose so close to his nose is the one he loves so damn much.]
[Here, he'll put a paw on it.]
Was your daddy a nigger?
[Yeah we can just bulldoze over all that sentimentality and be fucking assholes a while. That nose so close to his nose is the one he loves so damn much.]
[Putting a paw on it as it goes down in swelling? That's just unfair.]
Nope. I don't have a drop of big hulking black man in me. [Freddy shakes his head before adding:] Too bad huh?
[Toucan play at this game.]
Nope. I don't have a drop of big hulking black man in me. [Freddy shakes his head before adding:] Too bad huh?
[Toucan play at this game.]
[Hey. He was the one that made it swell and unswell. How is that unfair?]
You'd like that wouldn't you?
[No, really. Larry is beginning to believe that Freddy has his own kind of jungle fever.]
You'd like that wouldn't you?
[No, really. Larry is beginning to believe that Freddy has his own kind of jungle fever.]
I'm not complaining or anything.
[Have a big old shrug, Lawrence Dimick. If Freddy has any kind of fever it's only fueled by what he has for Mr. White first. Anything else is just additional seasoning.]
[Have a big old shrug, Lawrence Dimick. If Freddy has any kind of fever it's only fueled by what he has for Mr. White first. Anything else is just additional seasoning.]
Oh right.
[He won't push it instead he'll be planting small wet ones on his face as though he didn't just pound him into a majority of flat surfaces.]
Welcome back, Mr. Orange.
[He won't push it instead he'll be planting small wet ones on his face as though he didn't just pound him into a majority of flat surfaces.]
Welcome back, Mr. Orange.
[Look at it this way, Larry, you're not the only one who's gonna really feel it in the morning. Freddy's gonna be sore too.]
Nice seeing you again, Mr. White.
Nice seeing you again, Mr. White.
[Ping! You're getting a text at work, Larry.]
Busy?
Busy?
[Ping!]
I got about eight more minutes then I got plenty of free time.
I got about eight more minutes then I got plenty of free time.
[Ping!]
Cool. Meet me at Aardvark Artie's in a half hour. You know where that is?
Cool. Meet me at Aardvark Artie's in a half hour. You know where that is?
Aardvark Artie's?
[That is a hell of a name. At least it sticks with you.]
I think I know.
[That is a hell of a name. At least it sticks with you.]
I think I know.
Okay. I'll see you there.
[It's ritzier than it sounds, although not a place one would take Helen Mirren to or anything.]
[It's ritzier than it sounds, although not a place one would take Helen Mirren to or anything.]
[There he is, right on time. And he's wearing a suit already. Boy, up close the old man can see through the glass. It is ritzier than he even guessed. Freddy said to meet him here. Did he mean...outside? Inside?]
[Outside except look here comes the kid also suited up and walking up to the old man...from the inside.]
Come on, I got a table.
[He doesn't talk too fancy but Freddy's already hooked up. Their table is waiting inside the strange looking wood interior inspired by ant hills. See because what most people don't know...Artie really is an aardvark.]
Come on, I got a table.
[He doesn't talk too fancy but Freddy's already hooked up. Their table is waiting inside the strange looking wood interior inspired by ant hills. See because what most people don't know...Artie really is an aardvark.]
[Color him surprised. Damn. Is the kid in a suit too? Not that it would elevate or take away from how much of a treat it is already. Into the place the joint they go. The interior is impressive.]
Nice digs.
[All around.]
You been waiting long?
[...except no, the old man is on time.]
Nice digs.
[All around.]
You been waiting long?
[...except no, the old man is on time.]
Nope. You were on time.
[Freddy remarks ever so casually. He's got everything covered, everything under control, he's supercool man. Even in his velcro converse under that handsome slim cut suit. Yep. They get seated away from the main room, off to the side where the booths are separated into smaller alcoves (ant chambers). They get a great view and still have some privacy.]
You like it?
[Look the people are drinking wines and champagnes and they have different kinds of cutlery. This is not the average kid dive.]
[Freddy remarks ever so casually. He's got everything covered, everything under control, he's supercool man. Even in his velcro converse under that handsome slim cut suit. Yep. They get seated away from the main room, off to the side where the booths are separated into smaller alcoves (ant chambers). They get a great view and still have some privacy.]
You like it?
[Look the people are drinking wines and champagnes and they have different kinds of cutlery. This is not the average kid dive.]
[Very sneaky, Mr. Newendyke. He was absolutely unaware that this was in the works. And they get private seating? Larry tsks but in a scorning way at all.]
Do I like it?
[Oops. He's honestly asking.]
I love it.
[Freddy wanted to eat here. The times they are a'changin'.]
Do I like it?
[Oops. He's honestly asking.]
I love it.
[Freddy wanted to eat here. The times they are a'changin'.]
[Well Freddy wanted to treat Larry to something Larry would like and he was pretty sure something Larry would like would be something like this. Freddy slides on in to one side of the circular alcove.]
Cool. The food's supposed to be really good too. Like really good.
[Now there's a display of typical kid behavior. The man standing beside sort of quirks a brow at the younger one before gesturing to both their different menus including the wine list. Then he's off to give them time to pick.]
Cool. The food's supposed to be really good too. Like really good.
[Now there's a display of typical kid behavior. The man standing beside sort of quirks a brow at the younger one before gesturing to both their different menus including the wine list. Then he's off to give them time to pick.]
[The old man gives a nod to the man waiting to one side before sliding into his seat.]
Just what I want to hear. I'm starved.
[By description alone the food looks fantastic. Though they should start with a wine.]
I'm impressed, kid.
Just what I want to hear. I'm starved.
[By description alone the food looks fantastic. Though they should start with a wine.]
I'm impressed, kid.
Really?
[Oh there's that tone of being unsure he's really truly succeeded in impressing Lawrence Dimick of all people. This is his territory after all. As for the wine, he's going with something he's picked out before based on someone else's recommendation. He's no wine connoisseur.]
It sounded cool and I heard some pretty good things so I figured why the hell not. Oh it's on me this time.
[Oh there's that tone of being unsure he's really truly succeeded in impressing Lawrence Dimick of all people. This is his territory after all. As for the wine, he's going with something he's picked out before based on someone else's recommendation. He's no wine connoisseur.]
It sounded cool and I heard some pretty good things so I figured why the hell not. Oh it's on me this time.
Well sure. C'mon. I didn't have a clue. Here we are.
[The way all those thin panels look side by side it's eye catching.]
Oh you?
[Brown eyes are looking up from the menu. Freddy has money of course. There's no doubt of that. Though the old man is the one who usually wrestles the check away or is more insistent.]
Well well. Thanks very much, sir. I think that you deserve a toast.
[In the very least.]
[The way all those thin panels look side by side it's eye catching.]
Oh you?
[Brown eyes are looking up from the menu. Freddy has money of course. There's no doubt of that. Though the old man is the one who usually wrestles the check away or is more insistent.]
Well well. Thanks very much, sir. I think that you deserve a toast.
[In the very least.]
Yeah me. [And Larry better not have a problem with it. Ahah! Freddy sees an opening. He turns his wine list around to face the old man.] In that case you pick what we're toastin' with.
[Clever clever huh? Besides, he trusts Larry's taste in fine drinking.]
[Clever clever huh? Besides, he trusts Larry's taste in fine drinking.]
[Zero problem here. It's hard not to smile. This was not where the old man imagined they'd be a few days after seeing that distinct skyline. He had motel rooms and drive through food. Clearly this is superior.]
I'm gonna go with a red wine this time.
[One that's from Germany. It's gonna go with red meat too. Larry's on board.]
I'm gonna go with a red wine this time.
[One that's from Germany. It's gonna go with red meat too. Larry's on board.]
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