forum Why Do You Care? (O/O CLOSED!)

Started October 31, 2019 by Deleted user

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"You look like trouble, and Satan knows I need trouble." She rolls her eyes. "Just finally got my life somewhat stable. But. Fine. I'll take your offer. But better not be a waste of my time."

Storm smiled.
"It won't be."

She rolled her eyes as she continued working. "Tell me a little bit about yourself then,other then you're a cheap shot masochist who thinks hitting on a girl who can kill you and get away with it is a good idea."

"I've only been in a few real relationships, mostly with men, I have to deal with my mundane job of being a white-hat hacker, and I'm a switch." he listed the items off.
"Oh, and I pretty much ignore the news because it's all politics."

"I like you more and more with every word. So then never been with a girl huh? Then why go after me?" She asks while cleaning off some shot glasses.

"Honestly? Because you can hold your own. The only reason I haven't dated any girls is that they're always wanting me to deal with their stuff for them."

She shakes her head. "It doesn't bother you that I don't need you,not really?"

"Nope." Storm smiles.
"Not at all."

"Why's that?" She asks, as a few drunks stumble up to her. She quickly pushes them off towards the door, and looks at you as the two stumble out into the street.

Storm shrugged.
"Like I said well before, I'm more used to men. Men don't really rely on each other like that. At least, not in any of the relationships I was in."

"Hm. Guess so. Most guys end up relying on me, and I'm gone in a flash. Girls? Girls now they, they know how to stand on their own. The few that I've been with anyways. Mostly." She sighs and looks at the time. "ALRIGHT YA DIRTY FUCKS! CLOSING TIME! CMON OUTTA HERE!" She starts shooing people out and putting away stuff. "You can stay, handsome." She said, winking at you as Evelyn and her band packs up.

Storm smiles, laughing quietly. He liked the way she handled people; she obviously didn't put up with any shit.
"Thanks," he said.

She nodded once as slowly the place cleaned out and she began to put up chairs and then sweep. "No problem hot stuff."

"Want some help? Things would get done faster." Storm stood from his stool.

"Yeah that'd be great. Just finish putting up chairs on tables and stools on the bar." She said with as she hummed.

Storm nodded, beginning to do as he had been instructed. He started with his own stool, moving methodically. He was actually a good worker.

She watched him. "Ya got a job?" She asked as she wiped down some tables, to lazy to really do a very good job this night. She was tired. She just wanted to go upstairs, cuddle her cat and watch studio ghibli movies.

"A couple, yeah. A first and second shift at a cafe. I know, boring." He chuckled.

"Well I was considering hiring you, its why I asked. Hard to find good help." She shrugs. "Oh well. You probably are getting paid better there than here."

"Eh, I could always quit. I have a feeling it'd be more interesting working here." He smiled.

"Yeah but you may not be able to pay your bills working here. I live above the place and own this place so I don't pay to much,luckily." She shrugs as she finishes up, hanging up her apron.

Storm shrugs.
"I don't really care. I always manage to scrape by." Mostly due to hacking into bank accounts, but he didn't say that part out loud.

"We'll see." She shrugs. "So then. Ya taking me home, or what?" She asks, testing him.

"Depends. Do you want me to? Because I know you can get there perfectly fine on your own. You obviously do so often." He turned to her, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm pretty sure most of the night cretins around here are terrified of you."

She tossed her rag over her shoulder. "Damn right they are! Ya got anywhere to go tonight? Other than your place? Cause if ya don't, you could just spend the night here. Quit your job in the morning and start here." She shrugs as she sat on the counter, got out a cigarette, and lit it.

"Sounds a lot better then going back to the hellhole of pussies. I think I'll take you up on that offer." He gave her a quick smile of thanks.

Clara didn't smile, only nodded and headed up the stairs, motioning for him to follow. The apartment was small. There were a few posters on the wall, anime and rock bands. In the corner in the living room was a book shelf, overweighed by the amount of wrestling trophies, ribbons, and awards on it. At the top were her 3 WWE Womans Wrestling belts. A black cat, chubby, with only one eye ran up to her. "Oh hi there Sylvester! Did ya miss me?" Even the toughest woman in the world had her sweet spot, as she walked in, petting him and covering his face in kisses.

Storm followed, holding back a low whistle when he saw Clara's trophies, and found her interactions with her cat quite cute. He smirked a bit.