No. Not at all. Why did I even agree to do this for you?! [Idia rants as he steps aside to let Odessa in, quickly adding in.] I should had told you to fuck off! It would had been so much easier on me!
[Eh, whatever. It's over now. And it had been fun to work on. Still,] You have no clue how much I would normally charge for this kind of commission... you owe me later. [Door closed behind her, security back on, leading Odessa through the garden towards the house.]
Yeah, yeah, quit ya moaning. Admit it, I wasn't around, you'd get fuckin' bored.
[ She waves her hand at him, waving it off, as she walks along whereever he takes her in his house, only pausing when she has to duck under any too short door ways. ]
I got enough shit to do without catering to your wants! [Idia snapped back... but it's not in real anger. She's seen him really angry. There's no orange fire here, just Idia snarking back at her sass.]
I'm guessing you don't want the actual details of it... [Idia instantly putting her into 'dumb brute' category and not much brains. Maybe Odessa will surprise him one day. Or not. Idia assumes not as he leads her to the kitchen table.] Hold on. [A wave of his hand towards his computer to summon what he made... the sound of metal clacking against the floor as a not so tiny metal T-Rex comes stalking out from behind the kitchen counter. It's no where near life-size, but still comes up to Idia's knee. It is not a small toy!]
It's full metal, which was a fucking pain, but I know you would break plastic or anything else I would use. I coated it so you shouldn't have a huge amount of maintenance on it, so won't rust or anything. I assume you know how to keep things properly oiled and all that... and if not bring it to the garage when I'm there and I'll check it out as needed. [It's mostly Idia just rambling on, before remembering.] Oh, I also gave it this. [Another computer command before a flash of blue 'flames' sprouted from the T-Rex's back. Not real fire, Idia doesn't trust Odessa with real fire. Not on something like this.] You know, like you're hair.
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[Eh, whatever. It's over now. And it had been fun to work on. Still,] You have no clue how much I would normally charge for this kind of commission... you owe me later. [Door closed behind her, security back on, leading Odessa through the garden towards the house.]
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[ She waves her hand at him, waving it off, as she walks along whereever he takes her in his house, only pausing when she has to duck under any too short door ways. ]
How did you make it anyway?
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I'm guessing you don't want the actual details of it... [Idia instantly putting her into 'dumb brute' category and not much brains. Maybe Odessa will surprise him one day. Or not. Idia assumes not as he leads her to the kitchen table.] Hold on. [A wave of his hand towards his computer to summon what he made... the sound of metal clacking against the floor as a not so tiny metal T-Rex comes stalking out from behind the kitchen counter. It's no where near life-size, but still comes up to Idia's knee. It is not a small toy!]
It's full metal, which was a fucking pain, but I know you would break plastic or anything else I would use. I coated it so you shouldn't have a huge amount of maintenance on it, so won't rust or anything. I assume you know how to keep things properly oiled and all that... and if not bring it to the garage when I'm there and I'll check it out as needed. [It's mostly Idia just rambling on, before remembering.] Oh, I also gave it this. [Another computer command before a flash of blue 'flames' sprouted from the T-Rex's back. Not real fire, Idia doesn't trust Odessa with real fire. Not on something like this.] You know, like you're hair.