Goth/Emo RP discussion

A cottage style house that's about a 40 minute drive from anywhere you want to go.

Kat got out, "Do you wanna stay a while?"

Kat took his hand, pulling him towards the door, giggling.

It was a cozy little place, nothing special, though. "Don't worry about having to see anybody else, I live alone after they all died."

"You don't talk lots," she giggled as she went into the small kitchenette.

Kat came back a minute later with a large bucket.

"Food," she set it down.

She leaned against his side and nudged it towards him, "It's all dessert," she giggled.

She giggled and took out a piece of chocolate, "I'm an addict," she said conversationally, as if people always just mentioned they were addicted to something.

Kat laid her head on his shoulder and smiled, pushing the bucket away with her foot.

She paused. "I don't think I've done anything but watch T.V and play on the internet for a whole year."

She nodded to the remote and closed her eyes.

Kat smiled, somewhat cat-like, and settled against him, not opening her eyes.

She purred, than giggled. "Are they going to miss you?"

"If you're usually home by now, whoever's there. Aren't they gonna be mad? Daddy was always mad when I came home late."

"Really? Why?"

"Right, sorry."

Kat looked up and smiled, "Do you HAVE to leave?"

"Stay here with me, I don't like being alone all the time."

"Yay!" she giggles and smiles against his throat.

"I like you lots," she decided happily.

"Well I would HOPE you like yourself lots.."

Kat smiled against his lips, before kissing him back gently.

Looking down, Kat giggles.

She stands up, "Do you play any instruments?"

"Which one(s)?"

"I play drums," she said, jumping up and pulling out her drum set.

"It's really big, and sometimes hard to play, but it works pretty well, even though it's old," she giggled.

Sitting down in front of the drums, and turning on the background music, Kat plays: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fK7kuM...

"Thank you," she gives a mock bow.

Kat giggled, "I don't know what this makes us, but I like it."

"So what DOES that make us? Do friends do that?"

"I don't think I've had enough friends to answer that for myself.."

Kat cocked her head, "Do you wanna be?"

"Then I'm perfectly happy with it," she smiled shyly, looking at the floor.

She kissed back, and when she moved away, a faint blush tinged her cheeks.

Kat couldn't help but laugh. Covering her mouth, she helped him back up and started to pick up the drums. "Well this one got broken, but otherwise they're fine."

"Don't worry, I needed a new one anyways."

With a sigh, she lazily shoved it all back in the closet.

Kat giggled and sat down on the couch, "Careful not to fall again."

She responded eagerly, lovingly.

"Do you have to?"

With a sigh, Kat nodded. "Otay, if you've gotta."

"Hm? Oh, bye," she giggled.

"Would you mind?"

"Then yes please," Kat gives grin.

"Should I drive, or you?"

"Okay," Kat giggled and opened the door.

Kat got in the backseat drawing pictures that didn't show up on the windows.