fandomhigh | MSND Production, Saturday, 7 p.m. FHT

"Pippi" is still here leaning against the wall with her arms folded and scowling.

Because Silent Bob is, actually, a ninja, he tries to slip backstage to see his be-braided little friend. Jay had dashed in the general direction of the washrooms as soon as the house lights had come back on, but he had been jittery since the leather parade began.

Okay you old grouch... You better be nice to my friend Silent Bob or I'll figure out a way to make you sorry!

Oh... I'm quaking in your boots I'm soooo scared.

Still, he was kind of cute.

"Well hello there." she purred.

Bob grinned and gave her a thumbs up. He placed both hands over his heart and looked moved before grinning at her again, bouncing a bit on the balls of his feet.

Oh the smile was slow and feline.

"Well aren't you just the sweetest thing?" she said in a low voice. "Thank you."

That's better.

Yes it is.

Huh?

Shush.

Bob? Was now kinda wigged out. His brow furrowed at the Squishy-Fu Master giving him a very worrying smile. He placed a hand on her shoulder, squeezing slightly, looking concerned.

The Fairy possessing Pippi took Bob's hand in both of hers and continued to smile.

"Oh, I assure you. I'm quite well. Particularly now that I know such a nice fellow is such a great fan."

Be careful!

I know. Yes yes! I figured out when I went to pick up the lipstick and it shattered. You're very strong... As if I didn't have enough to overcome in this body. You're not even human are you?

...

See? That right there? Keep doing that.

I don't like you.

I'm crushed. I really am.

It was at this moment that Silent Bob began to get a little flaily. He liked Pippi, he really did. She was just way too jailbaity for him to even think of thinking . . . thoughts.

He peered at her face, checking for flushed cheeks or dilated pupils.

Considering that the lights had gone out during Act III and they were now going by candle light and flashlights? Yeah. Pupils are dilated.

Fairy Adella preferred men who didn't bother with thinking thoughts... The fact that this one apparently doesn't talk is also a plus.

She continues to play, gently, with his hand.

[ooc: After Silent Bob]

Walter looked around and spotted Pippi. This was quite odd. "Pippi! Err... remarkable work out there."

"Pippi" looked like she was about to say something but suddenly stopped and looked away.

Her eyes were closed and she was gritting her teeth.

"Are you alright?" First Nadia, now Pippi? "Can I get you some water?"

Walter! Walter!

"Pippi" pinches the bridge of her nose and shoots Walter a sower sideways glance.

"No... Thank you... Walter." she practically spat his name out like it tasted bad. "I don't want any water."

Right. After the Nadia peepshow and now surlier-than-thou Pippi, what Victor kept telling him about watching for possession or mind control was clamoring in his head. Nothing about this Pippi was right, from her attitude to her posture and while he could credit drunk or drugged Nadia, this was not his friend.

"You aren't Pippi."

"Well look at that." said Fairy Adella with mock excitement. "Somebody figured it out."

She winced.

"You're rather handsome. Though the girl keeps yelling at me that you have a 'boyfriend'... So I assume you play for your own team..." she pauses and gives him a predatory look.

"Though.. With this body... It rather wouldn't matter what you had to say about it, wouldn't it?"

She winced again, for slightly longer this time.

What. The. Fuck?

"What have you done to my friend?"

She's pissed me off like you wouldn't believe!

Fairy Adella tapped "her" head.

"She's still in here... Chatty little bitch."

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After Bob has skittered away and she's alone, the demon come back to compliment his little pirate friend.

"Pippilotta, my dear. You're doing a bang up job."

"Pippi" looked up, ready to scowl again but it melted into a charming smile as she pretty much fell in love with the flash looking vision standing over him.

... You know Adella, he's on the rebound I hear.

Reaaaaally.

Yup.

Pippi could be evil too, when the mood struck her.

"Well." she said softly, offering her hand. "Thank you."

There was something unnerving looking at this little slip of a girl done up like...well, like the doxy he'd accused her of being. Still, it was the theater, and he was willing to suspend his disbelief.

He flashed his most charming grin before he took her hand and pressed a light kiss against her knuckles.

"You are truly enchanting, pet. So vibrant and well-practiced. The Bard himself would be proud."

He was engaged recently see... And she left him for an old boyfriend. I'm sure he needs consoling... And isn't he handsome?

Yes, he certainly is a tall drink of...

And then he kissed her hand.

Adella was completely at a loss for the sensation that resulted. Mostly, there was just something completely magnetic about this magnificent specimen pressing his lips against her knuckles. But there was something else, something that gave her quite a jolt, and a strange sense of foreboding.

What are you not telling me about this man girl?

... Well I just don't know what you're talking about. You just seem so sad and lonely... So lonely and sadly alone. So pathetic and in need...

Okay okay, shut up... I don't need you kid. Just stay quiet.

Certainly.

Fairy Adella glanced up at the man with her most coquettish eyelash flutter, despite the underling eerie vibe she was getting from him, she did not let go of his hand.

"Well that is quite a complement coming from you..."

Crawley

"...Crawley."

Crawley?

Yeah.

Odd name.

I thought you didn't need me.

I don't... Shut up.

His lip curled into a sneer, a nervous tick to the twitch of his head as he examined her. She felt...different. The vivacious mischief of the little pirate wench cresting subdued for something more ~~omgDirty!~~ seductive.

He sniffed and cleared his throat, then ran his hand through his hair, uncertain what to do with her. Little children all over this town came running to him like he was some kind of svengali.

"Poppet, you're, uh, feeling all right? Yesss? All ready to go out and pilage and burn~~inate~~ like a proper pirate ought?"

Oh by Dymphna's Tree she really was a pirate?

"I think I'd be up for it." continuing to hold his hand and placing her other hand on it. That really was the strangest vibe.

Oh you know what?

SHUT UP!

... Ooookay.

"Do you have any... suggestions? On where to start?"

Who knew Pippi's voice could get so... Husky.

"Err..." Well, now. This wasn't usual at all. This was akin to Kiki schnuggling to his bare chest before she snapped awake. He gently tried to pull his hand away from her, because...minor! There was propriety to be considered and some things just weren't done.

But she was quite fetching all done up as she was, certainly there wasn't any harm in moving a little closer. Touching that brilliant hair. Speaking just a bit...lower.

"Would you really need a suggestion as to where to begin, my sweet? You're quite a corker, you know how to get to me right quick, I think."

Well... It worked for the quiet guy.

Fairy Adella used the action of trying to pull his hand away as an excuse to lean in closer to him.

"I think you're right." she purred, running her free hand up his side.