He dodges the cake piece and just stares at her, a grin on his face that gives him the impression of an overly amused cat that's about to sneak up on a very oblivious mouse. "Murphy, Murphy, Murphy," he says, shaking his head. "I really don't want to have to do this, but just remember... You started it."
He sits up, pulling his legs off the ottoman- the healing process is still making him a little woozy, but if he can't make it the foot or two to Murphy, then he's got bigger problems. That done, he hacks off a rather large portion of cake, takes it in his hand and promptly gives Murphy a face full of it.
"You drew first blood," he says, leaning back and proceeding to lick the chocolate off his fingers, clearly very pleased with himself.
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Date: 2010-01-13 09:56 am (UTC)He dodges the cake piece and just stares at her, a grin on his face that gives him the impression of an overly amused cat that's about to sneak up on a very oblivious mouse. "Murphy, Murphy, Murphy," he says, shaking his head. "I really don't want to have to do this, but just remember... You started it."
He sits up, pulling his legs off the ottoman- the healing process is still making him a little woozy, but if he can't make it the foot or two to Murphy, then he's got bigger problems. That done, he hacks off a rather large portion of cake, takes it in his hand and promptly gives Murphy a face full of it.
"You drew first blood," he says, leaning back and proceeding to lick the chocolate off his fingers, clearly very pleased with himself.