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insertmeathere2010-08-30 09:49 pm
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How about another meme?
It's Monday night, why not?
Fun for awkwardness and/or kinkiness....
Here post somebody in, and the person who tags them? Congratulations, you're now handcuffed together. No keyholes and there's power dampeners to prevent those of you with magic/super strength to break them easily. How they come off? That's up to you, and your new partner to figure out!
Have fun!
Fun for awkwardness and/or kinkiness....
Here post somebody in, and the person who tags them? Congratulations, you're now handcuffed together. No keyholes and there's power dampeners to prevent those of you with magic/super strength to break them easily. How they come off? That's up to you, and your new partner to figure out!
Have fun!

How about humming together in unison, or is that too odd?
Why would ye say that? I think you're good at figuring things out. [Better than Jamie, sometimes.]
Aye, well, if it's simple... Open up, cuffs. [And...nothing.]
Nope, that works for me :D
[ Of course they wouldn't open just like that. Too easy. Kaylee stares at the cuffs a moment, then tries jumping.
Still nothing. ]
Hooray! \o/
Hmmm.
[For a second, it seems almost as if there's the tiniest hint of response from the cuffs. Maybe he's imagining things, though.]
Hey, did ye feel that?
8D
Alright, I give up, what'd you do...
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I didn't do anything, other than bring my hand up.
[He drops it, then brings it up again.]
Hmm, no, that's not it...
[And there's that response from the cuffs again.]
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Alright, Mr. McCrimmon, what're you doin' that I'm not.
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I don't know! You're doing what I'm doing.
[Just to prove the point, he mimics the same motions he did before, and the cuffs are still.]
Och, it can't be that. Maybe it was something I said?
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[ She frowns at the cuffs now. ]
You didn't say anythin' the same the second time, did ya?
[ No use in getting frustrated, right? None at all. Nope, none. And that's totally not a frustrated hum that came from Kaylee. And those cuffs definitely didn't shake. ]
...think they're just screwin' with us?
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No, I...
[Suddenly, his attention snaps to the cuffs.]
Do that again.
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That simple, huh?
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Maybe not. It did move, though. [Think, Jamie, think.]
Hey, I have an idea! If we both try to hum together, maybe that'll work...
[uncertainly] What do ye think?
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[ If you can get her to stop giggling, that is. ] Bit silly they want a duet, don't you think?
[ Right, deep breath and countdown... ] Three, two, one. [ HUM!! ]
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[Whatever it was he was going to say is cut short as the countdown starts. He starts to hum as well, although it takes a second for him to sync with her. Once he does, though, the cuffs quickly snap open.
Jamie pulls his wrist out, grabbing the chain just below the cuff with his other hand to steady it.]
Kaylee, are ye out?
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Sure looks that way. Just in time, too. I was startin' to wonder if I'd have to stay attached to ya all day. [ Teasing, of course. ]
Think you get credit for figurin' that one out, Mr. McCrimmon.
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[Abruptly shifting his grip on the chain, he flings the cuffs away from them before they get any ideas about snapping shut again. He does it in such a way that when they do, they'll lock in on each other and become nothing more than a useless knot of metal. Jamie looks at them in satisfaction.]
There. That should do it. Sorry, what did ye say about credit?
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It's a very impressive throw, and Kaylee nods in approval. ]
Double credit to you, then.
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[Cue the requisite 'hrmph', but as usual, he's not really bothered.]
Better that then to have them lock around our ankles or something. Now that would be a wee bit inconvenient, wouldn't ye say?
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Well, I dunno about that. We'd've been Three-Legged Race experts in no time, I'd bet.
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You're probably right about the racing, though.
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I'd say ye have enough stubbornness that you'd be able to make do.
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[ Oh he's grinning. Of course he is. Kaylee pauses, then gives him a playful punch in the shoulder. ] No more stubborn than you...
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Are ye saying I'm stubborn, then?
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