And I've got my mind.

[untodeath]

Who: Grell and William
When: October 6th
Where: Temple of Ma'at
What: There are apologies to be made.


text;

I'm outside. Come meet me?


[ The points of Grell's teeth press into her bottom lip, as she taps 'Send'.

Yes, she's feeling a tad anxious; she'd made a grievous mistake last night, and hasn't any idea how to make up for it. It isn't often that she regrets her actions - far more rare, is for her to bother addressing it at all.

This is William, however. More specifically, this concerns how she'd just thrown away the opportunity to taste success after a century-long pursuit of his affections. At the time, it made perfect sense to her, but now...

Now, she stands outside the entrance to his temple, waiting. Intruding would not do her any favors, at the moment, and she wouldn't care to bother with his shinki, either. Not while she has so much on her mind, and must command herself to focus. ]

Comments

[untodeath]

Only half, mn? I don't think you've given me enough credit.

[ She takes a moment to glance down the street, absentmindedly swinging that bag to and fro at her side. ]

Are you interested in skipping ahead, to the movie? We could always browse some more after, if we're still so inclined.

[death_glare]

Your recent behavior has helped, substantially.

[ Taking his phone from his pocket, he takes a few moments to open up the website where he originally found the movie listings. He hums as he thumbs through the options. ]

It seems as though there is an earlier showing. In around 30 minutes.

[untodeath]

[ With raised shoulders, she presses herself closer in delight! ]

Oh, that sounds like just enough time to go and get ourselves settled! So, what do you think~♥?

[ Resting her chin at his shoulder, she peers up at William with anticipation, as she awaits the final answer. ]

[death_glare]

I think we should get going then.

[ Not that it takes them long to get to the theater. After all, they do possess the ability to teleport.

Yet, modern theater is something William hasn't quite experienced yet. Well, he does have plenty of experience watching film reels, but high production cost, extreme special effects and over the top sound are not something you find while watching the cinematic records of the deceased. He's certainly in for a treat. ]

[untodeath]

[ All well and good, as it will give them a chance to pick through the titles, purchase their snacks, and find the perfect seat!

After catching sight of the promotional poster bearing a red chainsaw, the initial choice was easily made. Grell would be gushing about the liklihood of having one so similar, as they waited on their shared popcorn, buying them drinks and candy to go along with it - and finding them perfect seats in the center of the theater was easily done when one could just teleport in and bypass the awkwardness of stumbling past knees. Now, they simply had to wait for the previews! ]

Isn't this exciting? Even the commercials have a certain novelty to them, on a screen like this...

[death_glare]

Honestly, it is a bit much.

[ Because seriously, that is a huge screen. Hell, they could probably watch this film without their glasses, it's so big!

Shifting in his seat a bit, he attempts to situate himself while carefully holding the large bucket of popcorn. The seat's reclining feature took him by surprise when he first sat down, thus there's a decent amount of it in his lap and on the floor around them. He huffs slightly, brushing some of it off his pants. ]

[untodeath]

[ With a giggle, Grell flicks a stray one off of her own knee. ]

I'm sure you'll come around once it starts! The quality of imagery, the sound-- It's sensational.

[death_glare]

I should hope so, considering the amount we paid for all this.

[ Though this popcorn is pretty good, despite being able to tell how bad it is for you from the first bite. But, finally content in his seat, he hand the bucket to Grell and, instead, decides to munch on the chocolate candy they purchased, as well. ]

[untodeath]

[ Though surprised to be handed that popcorn, despite how he seemed to like it, the situation would make perfect sense once realising what he was getting into next. She snickers. ]

You addict.

[death_glare]

I am not addicted. What is wrong with me enjoying something sweet?

[ He's gotta find enjoyment somewhere in his depressing afterlife! ]

[untodeath]

Nothing~. Though, you do enjoy your sweets, it's true!

[ Tilting her weight into the arm rest between them, she leans over to press a kiss to William's cheek. ]

It's cute.

[death_glare]

[ A side glare at yet another stolen kiss cheek and he's forcefully taking over the arm rest for himself with a shove. Apparently, he doesn't like being called 'cute'. ]

Be quiet. The film is starting.

[untodeath]

[ Such makes Grell nearly drop the popcorn, herself! Ticking her tongue, she'll pointedly slip her arm behind and over his, instead.

Although, William was right - the lights are dimming, and that's more than sufficient to distract the redhead. With excited breath, she wiggles back into her seat and quiets down. ]

[death_glare]

[ Of course, as the various previews play, William can't help but make quiet comments to himself about them. Most of which are criticisms. Apparently he's not going to become the movie going type. But once the actual film starts, he too hushes up. ]

[untodeath]

[ The critique doesn't deter Grell; actually, she takes quite a bit of amusement from his comments, often matching them with sarcastic quips.

Of course, the horrific imagery is enough to lend her to silence - watching, wide-eyed, as she shovels some of that popcorn into her mouth. Ah, but she simply can't keep herself from becoming excited at the goriest bits - squealing under her breath, and giggling in delight at the jump scares! Gleefully, she grasps onto William's arm throughout, clinging tighter when overtaken with these emotions. ]

[death_glare]

[ Despite being categorized as a horror flick, William finds no sense of fear coming over him by the imagery displayed. What worries him more is the amount of excitement that seems to be overtaking Grell. Perhaps they should have chosen a different film to see.

By the time the film's concluded, he nearly has to pry Grell off his arm from the amount she's latched on. Thank death she didn't go see this alone. At least he should be able to keep her under control after getting all riled up like this. ]

[untodeath]

Wasn't that properly ridiculous, Will? Oh, how fun.

[ Now that they're out of the theatre, Grell twirls around with a hop! She isn't showing any signs of crazed aggression yet, at least. Rather, she seems to be in a pretty stellar mood! ]

[death_glare]

Honestly, only you would react to a horror film in such a way.

[ So good, so far, though. He'd much rather deal with Grell in one of her overly dramatic, romantic moods than her blood crazed ones. ]

Do not let it get to your head.

[untodeath]

[ Stepping backward to face him, Grell tucks her arms behind herself with a tilt of her head. ]

You didn't enjoy it? Weren't you at least impressed with the presentation?

[death_glare]

It was well filmed. And the audio was decent. However, you are certainly better at wielding a chainsaw.

[untodeath]

[ Grell's cheeks colour rose, a sparkle to her eye! ]

Have I recently mentioned how much I love you?

[ She stops to sling her arms about William's neck, humming in utter delight. ]

But, you're right, he was clumsy!

[death_glare]

Yes. You've reminded me on numerous occasions.

[ He lets her cling for a moment before removing her arms, himself. ]

Which is even less impressive given who he was up against.

[untodeath]

[ Seemingly unbothered by the removal, Grell settles at William's side, idly swinging her shopping bag as they walk. ]

Mn, and the foolish mistakes his victims made! [ A breathy chuckle. ] Although, that adds to the entertainment, I suppose.

[death_glare]

I believe it was intended to make us feel sympathetic towards them. Yet, it seemed to be their own fault that they even got into such a situation.

[ Originally with the thought of ice cream in his head, the over abundance of snacks during the film seems to have pushed that idea from his mind. Instead, he glances down to the parcel Grell still had in hand. It was still early, but perhaps they should discuss this end to their day together before the time arrives. ]

Did you wish to spend tonight at my temple or your own?

[untodeath]

[ Grell could've gone on gushing about the film, but this subject change is precisely the thing to distract her from anything about it. In fact, it simply tilts her further into a better mood, the color staying on her cheeks as her shoulders sway girlishly. ]

Oh, well...

[ On one hand, her temple is stocked with proper makeup remover and skincare - but, even better, William's got his temple entirely to himself, since Hannah's disappearance. ]

I wouldn't mind seeing your bedroom~♥