Because January 11th is totally my Wolves birthday, at least. :3

[alphasniperwolf.livejournal.com]

[A while back, male Wolf promised the younger and female version of himself that he would owe her a favor in exchange for her helping him out when he was dead. Even if that was a while ago, Wolf didn't forget. So even if he wasn't quite sure if Esme shared the same birthday as him, but knowing himself (or rather, herself), he figured that she probably didn't bother to tell anyone her birthday. And although he wasn't her real brother...Esme reminded him too much of his sister to just let the day pass.]

[So in the kitchen that Esme most frequently visits, Wolf has prepared tons of Kurdish food.  Outside of the kitchen is a big sign that says "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ESME" despite the fact that he doesn't know if it actually is her birthday and on the kitchen table, there's a big bag with a label says says "For Esme", not wrapped, because well...Wolf has no gift wrapping skills.]

[Despite all the effort he put in the room though, Wolf himself is not hanging around the room. He was never one for parties. He just wanted Esme to have a good day, although Wolf is going to do his best to hide the whole day. :3]

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[notsofearful.livejournal.com]

[He's in your kitchen, eating your kurdish food.]

So... [Nomnom Talking with his mouth full~] your birthday?

[gunfiredlullaby.livejournal.com]

[Esme didn't really care. It wasn't like she was going to eat it all.]

Yes. [sigh]

[brow raise] Who might you be?

[notsofearful.livejournal.com]

[That's good, because he just might.]

Medo.

[Omnomnom food, surprisingly good tasting food.]

I don't care your name, don't touch me cooties. [:|]

[gunfiredlullaby.livejournal.com]

[Esme glared at him. She wasn't going to bring up the fact that her name should be GLARINGLY OBVIOUS with the big "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ESME!" sign outside of the door.]

Whatever.

[Esme touched his shoulder, because even at her young age, she's a bitch. :|]

[notsofearful.livejournal.com]

[He didn't read the sign, silly. He just came for the food, without caring who's it was.]

...


....

[DDDD: He shoves her as hard as he can away from him.]

[gunfiredlullaby.livejournal.com]

[Esme laughed. She had no idea why Medo was so freaked out by her touching him...but you can bet that she's going to exploit it.]

Afraid I have a disease?

[smirk] Maybe I do?

[notsofearful.livejournal.com]

No touch me or I'll hit you.

[He's being serious-- If she touches him he could melt away into nothingness from her cooties :|]

Don't give disease to me.

[gunfiredlullaby.livejournal.com]

Oh?

[Esme is curious to see if he actually hits her. Because to her, he didn't look very strong. So, with a dry expression, she pokes him in the nose.]

There. I just gave you another.

I don't have an angry icon. :|

[notsofearful.livejournal.com]

[And he is going to do what he said he was going to do. Punch her.]

DON'T TOUCH ME!

[Where he punched her was right where she touched him.]

But I do. :3

[gunfiredlullaby.livejournal.com]

What is your problem?!

[Esme clenches her nose for a second in pain, before punching him back in the face.]

There! I touched you again! I hope you grow ugly warts on your face!

[notsofearful.livejournal.com]

You problem!

[A bit taken back, he stumbles. She-- How could she punch him?!]

Stop touching me! I hope nose falls off on you face!

[And he punches her right back.]

[gunfiredlullaby.livejournal.com]

You're the one that freaked out, simply because I touched you!

[scowl] At least I can talk right!

[Big Boss taught her! And yeah, she went there.]

I hope I run into you the next time I have target practice with my gun!

[PUNCHES BACK]

Pfffft I'm having deja vu XD

[lolimisfortune.livejournal.com]

[OOH, a fight! 8D]

[Helena grabs some food from the table and sits back, watching. Of course she's rooting for the girl!]

Nice one, Esme!