Megan Henderson (sixlittledots) wrote in oblivionrp, @ 2009-04-16 15:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | gregory, gregory and megan, megan |
Smells Like Holy Spirit
Who: Megan and Gregory
When: dinnertime
Where: The grill
Megan had had a frustrating day. No one was telling her anything satisfactory. She'd been trying to get any information she could so that when she talked to Daddy's lawyers finally, she could give him plenty of information. But the staff was being very tight-lipped. The captain hadn't been any better at his "meeting"... more like damage control. They might fool a few people, but not a smart chick like her. Even using the "poor blind girl and her cute dog" card hadn't gotten her more than a bunch of condescending answers and crew members. This made her a very disapproving rabbit.
She'd given up for a while to find food. Dinner with Emily the night before had been nice, if uneventful. She was a really sweet woman, and she wouldn't mind seeing her again, but she needed to loosen up a bit. She'd harnessed Niles up, and he was dutifully guiding her through the ship, but he'd stopped when entering the grill. Something smelled.... very familiar there. Something mommy liked. He began sniffing as he led, despite Megan's protests. "Niles! Halt! Stop! Dammit! You fucking... GAH!" Niles had found his target and was alternating between sniffing around and beaming proudly at his mommy. He thought he'd done good. "And just where in the hell did you take me?" she asked, tugging on his leash a little.