The breathing experiment (Jokor)

[Vanna]

Vanna growled quietly as Jokor yanked her hand away. This guy wasn't kidding after all. She winked again though, yanking her other hand out of his grip, but still standing really close to him. She couldn't believe he didn't get it when she asked all those questions, but hell, it seems like she had to draw everything to him
What would happen if someone did something really bad that embarrassed you and then used that against you Jokor?

Her hands moved behind her back and she leaned even closer, her nose practically brushing against his while whispering What if... right now I did something extremely shameless and it made you react the way you did before... Wouldn't it allow me to beat you at your own game?, she sighed and leaned back, turning around and stepping away, towards the table where she sat down. See, besides the fact that I find you extremely cute when you're blushing, seeing you fight the way you did made me want to check a few things out... like, how well educated you are, how much do you know about relations between people, how trusting you are and so on and so on..., sighing, she looked at him again as her legs crossed and she pulled her dress a bit down, covering almost all the way to her knees I'm a tease... and I like to have fun, but quite frankly after all I've seen I wouldn't want you to get hurt... And learning about some things might help you get better at what you're doing right now...

She shrugged and looked at her little bag that she dropped on the edge of the table, then back at Jokor with a questioning look on her face Am I making any sense whatsoever Jokor, or do I need to draw it for you?. It was obvious Vanna was serious now, dropping all the game from before, probably for sometimes later on.

[Jokor]

Jokor just glared at vanna as she leaned closer. His anger still overriding all his other emotions.
"What would happen if someone did something really bad that embarrassed you and then used that against you Jokor?" she said, nothing of her usual teasing tone in her voice."What if... right now I did something extremely shameless and it made you react the way you did before... Wouldn't it allow me to beat you at your own game?" she sighed before stepping away from jokor and she walked towards the table sitting down. Jokor just reached for his katar under his cloak, not wanting to be caught off guard.
"See, besides the fact that I find you extremely cute when you're blushing, seeing you fight the way you did made me want to check a few things out... like, how well educated you are, how much do you know about relations between people, how trusting you are and so on and so on..." she looked at him and began to fidget a bit with her dress.
"I'm a tease... and I like to have fun, but quite frankly after all I've seen I wouldn't want you to get hurt... And learning about some things might help you get better at what you're doing right now..." vanna shrugged and looked at her bag before looking back towards jokor.
"Am I making any sense whatsoever Jokor, or do I need to draw it for you?"
Jokor just gave a snort as he heard Vanna say the last part of her speech.
"oh yes you are making sense right now." Jokor looked at vanna anger evident on his face, "and you aren't fooling me! Don't want me to get hurt my ass, your just trying to drop my guard." Jokor yelled at her, in his anger completely forgetting the fact that if she wanted to hurt him she already would have.
Jokor took a step towards her. "So why don't you just give up quietly and tell me what you are really planning." he grinned. "You saw what I did to that man didn't you? doing it to you won't be that hard."

[Vanna]

Vanna laughed as anger took over him, shaking her head and sighing deeply Foolish boy, she whispered before standing up from the table and stretching lightly. She was calm and still smiling. It seemed like she knew exactly what she was doing, but this time, when she spoke, her voice was somewhat deeper and more irritated Listen to me you brainless pile of dirty clothing, I am not going to hurt you and I am not planning on stealing anything from you, taking a deep breath she continued with the same tone I want to help you learn some stuff just so you get better at the things you do and along the way I'm having some fun... Who could blame me when you don't know shit about anything?
At this point, Vanna's voice started getting higher, almost turning into yelling as her eyes changed color rapidly, now bright red Why would I bring you to my home, feed you and then hurt you? Couldn't have I done that while we were sitting on that rock? You've fell down over it after I pecked you, you jerk!

She turned her face away from him, taking an obviously irritated deep sigh before rolling her shoulders back and facing him again If you are that good of a thief, how come you lashed out at me like this right now? Anger is a weakness Jokor, I am quite sure you know that...

Vanna's eyes seemed to have gotten the same, bright blue color again as her breathing got slower. Standing up, she slowly picked the plates that were on the table and carried them to the kitchen, leaving them there
Now, be a good boy and take that cloak off so I can wash it, or I'll have to pull it off... It smells pretty bad, ya know

[Jokor]

Jokor's eye twitched as vanna ignored him as she picked up the plates and carried them to the kitchen, being a bit suprised form the verbal lashing he just received and let go of his katar. "fine, that makes sense I guess" Jokor muttered under his breath,though he was still rather grumpy from the verbal lashing he just got from vanna.
"Now, be a good boy and take that cloak off so I can wash it, or I'll have to pull it off... It smells pretty bad, ya know" He heard Vanna yell from the kitchen, Jokor just ignored that command and walked to the sofa. "your not the boss of me. and that thing is fine I don't have any problem with the smell." Jokor sat down on the sofa, clearly not planning to follow anything she said anytime soon.

[Vanna]

Vanna came out of the kitchen and looked at Jokor with her head tilted. This guy was really, really, really getting on her nerves with all the "bad boy" attitude.
Nope, I'm not the boss of you, but right now you're acting like a grumpy, spoiled little brat, rolling her eyes she walked to the sofa and sat down next to him, sighing. That was really mean Vanna, she thought to herself as she leaned on her side, towards Jokor
Ok, ok... I'm sorry for hurting your feelings... that was really mean, but you really pissed me off... I was just trying to help you, you know...

Smiling softly, she rubbed his shoulder in a rather friendly manner Come on, you know I really don't mean any harm with the cloak thing... and the things I've said.. well, I just had no idea how to stop you other then stating out facts in a really brutal way... I don't mean the mean stuff though....

She hoped Jokor wasn't someone who'd be grumpy all day over something she said a little while ago, but she could understand him, if that was the case, especially since she was actually really, really mean with everything she said.

[Jokor]

Jokor just looked at Vanna as she came out of the kitchen.
"Nope, I'm not the boss of you, but right now you're acting like a grumpy, spoiled little brat." Jokor rolled his eyes as she sat down next to him and leaned towards him."Ok, ok... I'm sorry for hurting your feelings... that was really mean, but you really pissed me off... I was just trying to help you, you know..." she smiled and began rubbing his shoulder in a friendly manner."Come on, you know I really don't mean any harm with the cloak thing... and the things I've said.. well, I just had no idea how to stop you other then stating out facts in a really brutal way... I don't mean the mean stuff though...." Jokor just sighed and looked at vanna.
"Fine, I didn't cared a lot about it anyway." Jokor said shrugging. "It was probably necessary to get me to listen. But you are still not getting my cloak though." He poked vanna in the ribs. "I doesn't need to be washed and I don't smell a thing." Jokor said his tone making evident that he wouldn't take of the cloak to get it washed. "Besides why do you care that my cloak is smelly?"

[Vanna]

Vanna giggled at Jokor poking her ribs. Yay! rang in her brain, before she calmly poked him back, now trying to tickle him lightly
Well, silly, I don't like you being smelly cause I'm spending time around you... and besides, you'd look a lot better
She was smiling warmly as she winked at him and slowly sighed.

You don't have to if you don't want to though, it's not that bad..., leaning back in the sofa, she closed her eyes and stretched quietly. For an unknown reason, this young woman was rather comfortable around a thief and a killer. Was she insane? Probably... But that never caused her any serious problems... or well, problems she couldn't get herself out of.
Did you ever think about being marked Jokor? Writing something on your body... drawing something that mattered to you, like coins?. Vanna was serious, still having her eyes closed, her chest moving slowly, calmly with her hands on her lap.

[Jokor]

Jokor just catched Vanna's hands as she tried to tickle him after he poked her.
"Well, silly, I don't like you being smelly cause I'm spending time around you... and besides, you'd look a lot better" She gave him a warm smile before sighing. Jokor let go of her hands and made himself a bit more comfortable on the sofa,though he still felt a bit off with vanna so close to him.
"You don't have to if you don't want to though, it's not that bad..." she leaned back in the sofa and closed her eyes and stretched herself, unintentionaly poking Jokor with her elbows.
"Did you ever think about being marked Jokor? Writing something on your body... drawing something that mattered to you, like coins?" Jokor barely could hold his laughter at what Vanna said. "Why do you think coins matter to me?" Jokor shrugged. "I rather have some food then the value of it in coins, you can't eat miza you know." Jokor looked at her, "Why are you asking that question anyway, it isn't like I can get one."

[Vanna]

Vanna laughed quietly and shook her head again. He got a bit more comfortable, so that was a good sign. Her hands were close to him, on the sofa and she was still leaned to the side, looking at Jokor.

She grinned at his explanation about coins and shrugged quietly. Her eyes were locked on his face and a cheeky gaze went up and down his body just a second later. The words that rang in her head were "Why are you asking that question anyway, it isn't like I can get one."... Was he willing to?

She slowly looked at her bag and then back at Jokor, tilting her head "Well, if you'd like one, you'd be able to get one... pretty much anything you'd want to get..". Vanna wouldn't tell him how or where just yet, till she sees what the hell would he like to get tattooed and where. It was a tempting thought, to have the boy who was resisting pretty much anything, on her sofa, tattooing him.

He'd have to take a shower first though, for his own safety and Vanna had a feeling that would be the worst thing to get him to do. She just rolled her eyes and giggled quietly, which must have looked odd to Jokor, but hell, she didn't care.
The other problem would be pain... Could he handle pain as he said he could? Was he actually able to stay still? Damn right he was, he was sitting there, still, all freaking day. Vanna just shrugged the thoughts off and went back to waiting for his answer.

[Jokor]

Jokor frowned as she gave that grin again and looked at his body. Before looking at her backpack and then back at his face,tilting her head a bit.
""Well, if you'd like one, you'd be able to get one... pretty much anything you'd want to get.." She rolled her eyes and giggled quietly.
Jokor just looked at vanna, "You know a somebody who does tattoos?"
Not forming the link with her look at the backpack and what she said.
Jokor leaned back against the sofa and closed his eyes, thinking about her question.
"What would I wanna get on my body if I did one? Jokor's head leaned to the side and he frowned. "Probably just something simple, or maybe some kind dagger or something." A small smile crept on his face as he thought about it. "That would look nice.." he opened his eyes again and looked at vanna.
"Why are you asking that anyway?" he poked her again, to urge her to answer.
"You like seeing something silly drawn on me or what?"