Scene 035

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Juliet decided to take a break in between signing contracts and all the stuff... what is not entirely correct. Actually he's just in the middle of another 'Oh my god what the hell happened' shock, which is pretty common lately. Though he really is trying to hide these minutes... hours of shock, and the Plane is the best place for it.

Various kind of things can cause this state, and half of them would be Romeo, or can be connected to him. This one is like that too.

Juliet can't help sitting at his table and staring intently at his hand. Which is really the sign of someone smoked too much, but in his case, it's the ring on his ring-finger. It looks like an engagement ring even, because it is. His expression reads 'What have I done?!'.]

Saa...

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[mercwamouth]

I know, I'm shocked too. Who in their right mind would want to marry you?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

That's-- [what I'm asking too...!] n-none of your business.

[mercwamouth]

Is it Romeo? That's great! Now you guys can get married, Romeo can get banished, and you guys can kill yourselves together!

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Rubs his forehead, suddenly concerned.]

I doubt he would kill anyone at the minute, that would make them banish him...

[mercwamouth]

Right. Too big a pussy.

Could you kill yourselves anyway? The show must go on!

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Stop calling him that.

[Sigh.] I have the same request. Wouldn't you 'kill yourself'~? Would save me from a lot of trouble~!

[mercwamouth]

I could, but it wouldn't last for very long.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Frowns.]

Excuse me?

[mercwamouth]

[Hands Juliet a gun]

Go ahead. Haven't had a chance to show off for a while.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Frowns more, and eyes the gun in his hand.]

Um... [Eyes Deadpool for a while, then lifts the weapon up to his chest, then thinks and moves it up to his forehead. And this is hesitation.]

[mercwamouth]

BOO!

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Jumps, though still not shooting.]

You're serious...

[mercwamouth]

Very serious. Unless you're to much of a pussy.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[...Glares.]

If anything happens... it was self defense. [So he points that gun, and this would be a headshot.]

[mercwamouth]

[Boom! Headshot! Deadpool hits the ground.]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Winces at the sound... Then just kind of stares.]

[mercwamouth]

[Juuuust a second.]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[It's actually like hours to Juliet. He barely shots people just like that... He prefers more indirect ways to get rid of them.]

[mercwamouth]

[Aaaand he's back on his feet]

What was my time?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

... [Alright, Juliet just realized what had actually happened. He slooowly puts down the gun on his desk as he stares at Deadpool.] Too short for my liking.

How did you do it?

[mercwamouth]

[Takes back his gun]

Trade secret.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Or illusion. [Frowns, eying the gun.]

[mercwamouth]

[Fires a bullet that whizzes just past Juliet's ear]

Wanna find out?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Bites in his lips at that, and swallows.]

My secrets aren't about things like this, so thank you for the offer.

[mercwamouth]

Was that a no? I couldn't tell.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

It was a clear no. I'm sorry, I'm not speaking barbarian.

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

[Martha Jones, Good Samaritan, is concerned with Juliet's well-being!]

Need anything?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Jumps a little, then blinks at her a little surprised.]

Ah, um... no I'm quite alright. Yes. Alright...

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

Are you certain? You look a bit out of it.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

I'm... only a bit, um, surprised~ [Too sweet smile~]

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

If you're sure... I'm Martha, by the way.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

I'm... Juliet~ [B-beams~] Nice to meet you, Martha~

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

Oh, Juliet? That's a nice name. A bit unusual...

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Humorless chuckle.] You mean special~? Such a compliment to Romeo, who is the main reason I'm called by this name~

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

[frowning at the laugh] Is Romeo you're -- Romeo?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles.] Oh, no~ I'm not. But my love is~~ [Turns toward her, beaming now. Martha amuses him.] He gave me the name 'Juliet'~

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

Oh! That's... cute. Well-matched. Not exactly the play I'd pick, what with how it ends...