Just because I'm a redhead doesn't mean I have a fiery personality... or does it

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

What a complete asshole...

[Meryl was storming down the hallway, still fuming after her run in with the male EVA. He really got under her skin- and not in the way he would have liked, most likely. Men like that... ugh.]

[Finally Meryl came to her destination: a gym. This was a good way to work off some aggression. Not much later, the redhead could be seen punching the hell out of a punching bag.]

[((I don't know. RANDOM POST. Post doing your own thing in the gym or talk to Meryl))]

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[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[There also appears to be a Gekko running around, doing laps.

Going moo. As usual.

His constant appearances in rooms where he shouldn't be in the first place shouldn't come as a surprise anymore.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

[Meryl is almost too angry to notice at first.]

[Almost.]

What in the world?!

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[The Gekko looks over at her and stops in its tracks, before bowing and continiues running--

... wait. It's the girl who taught it about sex before. Might as well show the gratitude with some oldfashioned snuggling.

Meryl there's a Gekko running towards you.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

[asdsdfdsf]

[Meryl is running the other way on the track. She has a gun on her but goddamn that thing was huge.]

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[The Gekko wants its cuddles. No one denies the cuddling. It reaches out with the cord, moo'ing and chirping like the happy robot it is.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

[Nooooo Meryl dodge rolls behind some exercise equipment.]

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[It tilts its head to the side and kneels down, looking around slowly. Where did the pretty lady go?]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

[Meryl stays dead still, trying to keep her breathing silent. Was it still hunting her?]

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[There's an easier way to search. It stands up and begins kicking the equipment away until it finds her.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

!

Shit!

[Was this some kind of Metal Gear?! She didn't have the equipment to take this on! So.... she started running again.]

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[It quickly reaches out and grabs her, pulling her close...

And proceeds to cuddle her, nuzzling her like a giant dog.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

I-

[Wait.... was it... cuddling her?]

Wait, what?

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[Indeed it is, and it seems happy. The Gekko chirps and, ahem, "kisses" her cheek.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

[asdsfdsdfs]

What are you doing?

[And she realized she was talking to some sort of... robot... monster thing.]

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

Moo? [Looking up at her, it chirps quietly and sets her down. Ah, humans, so small when he's like this.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]

[Meryl brushes herself off when set down, still a little confused about what in the world was going on.]

Ah.... thank you?

[badtouchgoesmoo.livejournal.com]

[Bowing, the Gekko stands up straight and resumes jogging around the room as if nothing happened.]

[foxhoundfangirl.livejournal.com]