Of course Hancock followed her gesture at her body and paid very close attention, especially on the curvy parts. Ogled really. He cleared his throat and looked away briefly, apparently trying to save at least some face from his prolonged look at her metallic goods.
"Can you prove that?" he asked bluntly when she mentioned what was underneath the nano-blahblah metal stuff. "Me? Psh." he had to rake in his laughter. "You wouldn't believe me if I-" then she listed possible ideas of what he was.
"No, no." radioactive animals?? "Hell no. What kinda apocalyptic shit is that? I'm, kind of a-" he forced air through his lips that wasn't unlike the sound a horse would make. "Let's just say some gods thought it'd be cool if someone could save people on their behalf and made me." he scratched his head before deciding to put on his sunglasses. "I guess."
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Poor Angie.
on 2013-02-22 01:51 am (UTC)"Can you prove that?" he asked bluntly when she mentioned what was underneath the nano-blahblah metal stuff. "Me? Psh." he had to rake in his laughter. "You wouldn't believe me if I-" then she listed possible ideas of what he was.
"No, no." radioactive animals?? "Hell no. What kinda apocalyptic shit is that? I'm, kind of a-" he forced air through his lips that wasn't unlike the sound a horse would make. "Let's just say some gods thought it'd be cool if someone could save people on their behalf and made me." he scratched his head before deciding to put on his sunglasses. "I guess."