Into The Midnight Show [ROBERT]

[brent zachary mckinney]

Well, someone was an idiot for choosing not to play by Brent's rules, wasn't he? He didn't mind though because that gave him more of an excuse to burn Robert and that seemed like it was going to be really fun for some reason. Just imagining himself burning the siren made him feel less angry. That had to mean that there wasn't anything wrong with this if it was going to make Brent feel better. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the bunch of hair that Brent was holding had caught fire. "Oops." the hybrid sighed deeply, his eyes never leaving the small flames. He'd probably stop it before it did any real damage. Hah. Or he'd try to.

Outfit: Clicky! ❦ Notes: I 'M CRYIGN ❦ Tagged: Jan!

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[robert janice bratus]

At first, Robert thought that Brent was going to let him get away with not saying that thing that he'd been told to repeat- after all, Brent was taking a considerably long time to respond. But if he'd gotten away with it, why was the crossbreed still holding his hair? That just wasn't logical. It was around then that the siren first smelt the weird scent of something... burning. But in his intoxicated mind, the elder man simply wasn't able to put the pieces together. Not straight away, anyway.

Eventually, Jan's brain realised that the smell of something burning probably meant that something was burning. And while he couldn't exactly feel it, he had a horrifying suspicion that it was his hair. Looking as far up at Brent as he could, the man was torn between screaming in horror and shouting or something in hatred. In the end, Robert decided that the hostile option might make him seem a little bit more manly and scary. Narrowing his eyes in the most intimidating way he could- however, it was sort of hard for him to be terrifying when he wasn't completely bladdered so it couldn't have been that effective- he tried to think of something intimidatory to say. Quickly. "Put it out...please?"

So no, that wasn't quite what he'd intended to say. Still, he didn't want to risk pissing Brent off even more, in case he decided it would be funny to set fire to his entire head or something. That wouldn't be fun.

♬ Outfit: Clicky! ♬
♬ Notes: I simply cannot. ♬
♬ Tagged: Sassypants McKinney ♬
♬ Credit: Connie! ♬

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[brent zachary mckinney]

Brent didn't mean to grin at his friend's hair that he'd just set on fire but, c'mon, it was funny, right? It's was like... a burning toilet brush. He didn't know whether or not he should put it out. Brent didn't want to take pity on Robert but he knew the siren was going to be pissed off with him for this.

Aw, Rob had even said please. Not that it made much of a difference, it just showed how desperate he was to stop Brent from burning away his 'beautiful' hair. "Nuh-uh-uh~" he said in a sing-song voice, mocking the elder man. Yeah, he was being kind of horrible right now. Robert deserved it.

Outfit: Clicky! ❦ Notes: I 'M CRYIGN ❦ Tagged: Jan!

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[robert janice bratus]

Okay, so maybe Robert wasn't able to feel his hair on fire; it wasn't like his head was going to melt or burn off or anything. Still, this was unfair by anyone's standards: the one thing that the siren really treasured about himself was his hair, and yet here Brent was, setting it on fire. How would Brent like it if Jan had decided to come along and set his face on fire? Brent did like his face, after all. (No, it wasn't actually possible for Robert to set Brent's face on fire, but that wasn't the point.)

He was extremely tempted to cry, actually. It didn't seem like there was any way he could get out of this now- his hair was just going to burn into ashy clumps and never grow back, and then everyone would laugh at him for not having proper amazing hair. Everyone that had secretly been jealous of him would now shun him for having stupid, charred clumps of hair, and there was nothing he could do about it. Robert's eyes started brimming with tears, and he tried his best to look away from Brent, because the younger man would just mock him for it. "Please..." he muttered in a smaller voice than his usual one, as a single tear trailed its way down his face. No, he wasn't being melodramatic here. It was just that no-one else could ever understand, simply due to the fact that no-one else had hair that was quite as amazing as his.

♬ Outfit: Clicky! ♬
♬ Notes: urgh drama queen ♬
♬ Tagged: Sassypants McKinney ♬
♬ Credit: Connie! ♬

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[brent zachary mckinney]

Robert was crying because his hair was on fire. God, that kind of snapped Brent out of pyro-mode because it was hilarious to him. The hybrid shoved his friend's flaming head off his lap and got to his feet. "Stick your hair in the sink." he sighed and then headed toward the door. He stopped for a few moments to blow a kiss to the siren. "I'll meet you there." And, with that, he made his leave. He thought Robert would be able to cope with sorting himself out. Maybe.

Outfit: Clicky! ❦ Notes: I 'M CRYIGN ❦ Tagged: Jan!

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