Flagged for annoyance [Nimah]

[Nimah O'Carroll]

When he agreed that it could be endured, she gave a bit of a huff out in amusement and finger-fluffed her hair a little before looking in the direction she knew of a store at. She gave a sharp "pft" when he went to trying to correct himself by speaking about what he felt was endured over someone taking a good long look at her back end.

Then, Arsehole went to trying to boss her around by telling her to lead the way in the oh so classy manner he had about him. So polite and even tempered, he was. HA! Now that was a laugh and a half. Nimah shook her head in amusement then began walking. Though, in a way that would make him wish he'd been a bit nicer seeing how as of yesterday he had no chance in ten hells of getting in those lovely jeans she was wearing.

Nimah entered the store she knew had some of the best phones available at the time, and went to browsing right off. But of course, he went to calling her by one of her many perfect assets, despite being in the middle of a store and having people around to hear it. What a dick. But, she was going to get rich by him so she would put up for it. For now.

"Whatever y' say, Arsehole." She replied just as loudly before moving over to some of the most expensive phones she could find.

Sure, she would have been more than happy for just a phone that worked fine and had the features she'd actually use. But his manners were getting on her nerves so she was going to break his wallet the best she could as a retaliation for it. Couldn't very well punch him in the mouth with him being her new employer and all. Not until they built up a hate-hate relationship anyways.

[Casey Snyder]

She replied to him calling her by calling him a pleasurable nickname as well. They were doing nicknames now. He was slowly getting closer to what he had his eyes on. Or he got closer to realizing that money talked. Either one worked at this point.

Some people in the store looked up a bit, but as they saw the fully tattooed giant they swallowed the words they were obviously thinking. He'd have no qualms beating up the people that did speak their minds though, he'd done so before. Most of them he'd punched hard enough to need to get his tattoos redone. But one of them came over to Casey's surprise.

When the man who had come over said something about having the phone he wanted he started to assume this guy worked here. He shook his head and smirked. ''Naw, I know the fucking drill. Nexus 5.'' He commanded as he put down yet another wad of cash. ''Lock free.'' He added as he held up the chip he had retrieved from his now dead phone.

The man tried to add in some extra subscriptions and bonuses but he wasn't up for any of that. ''Nexus 5.'' He barked. ''And get the fuck out of my face before I subscribe my fist to your face!''

He then promptly stepped over to Nimah and spoke while walking. ''Tits. Found what you need?''

[Nimah O'Carroll]

So not only was he rude but he was aggressive. It was a wonder he hadn't been arrested already. Or maybe he had, and he'd just managed to pay off the bail. With how he threw around money like he did, it was a wonder he wasn't broke by now. And with how much of a prick he was, it was a wonder how his nose wasn't broke by now. If he kept it up, that might change.

"T' Nexus Six. Pre-ordered." She replied.

It was the most expensive thing she could think of, seeing how the Nexus Six wouldn't even be out for another couple of months. Out, as in available for pre-ordering.

"Think y' can do it, Arsehole? Or y' ernt able t' measure up?"

She knew very well that she was setting him up to be told no. Or for him to tell her that she knew damn well that he couldn't. But if he managed to, though he would get the chance to boast about it he'd also have to shell out more than he normally would have had to. On top of that, she would be getting an even more top of the line phone technically before he would be. She won either way.

Of course, there was the chance that he'd throw a punch. She wouldn't put it past him. But, if he did, then she might need to endure a shiner for a few days but could sue him for everything he had. She was a girl, a minor, and there were plenty of witnesses.

While she waited for his move, she took a drink from the black and green water canteen she had been wearing in almost a purse like manner. There wasn't a water fountain in the store, she she hadn't had much in the matter of choices.

[Casey Snyder]

He looked at her as she had just told him which phone she wanted, the Nexus Six. It took him a moment to realize there even was one before coming to the simple conclusion that he needed to buy one just to measure up. He'd also do the one thing people very rarely heard him say. ''The Six is available?'' He asked her, if only available for pre-order or not it was a good thing to know. ''Thanks Red.'' Now he just needed to hope she wouldn't tell anyone he said that.

He turned sturnly and yelled through the store for help, and this time another employee came up to him and Tits, probably because the guy from before was scared witless and afraid to come back. ''Got my phone?'' He asked as he held out his hand. The man nodded and offered to help set it up, to which Casey politely said no by way of middle finger as he took the phone and turned to place a hand on the.. assets of the girl next to him.

''These tits and the girl attached to them want a Nexus Six. Pre-order two of them for me.'' After all, he needed a new phone for when his current one would suddenly break. And sadly that would be on the exact same day the Six came in. ''And give me some cases for them.''

''Any particular color in mind, Tits?'' He asked as he took his hand back with a smirk.

[Nimah O'Carroll]

When he asked her if the six was available, she smirked.

"Fer pre-order mebbeh." She replied.

Then, he thanked her. And called her Red rather than Tits. An unexpected reply. So th' bleedin' tick had some manners when he wanted to, it seemed. But what had brought it on? She instantly felt suspicious. He was up to something. He had to be. He was even polite to the employee that had handed him his phone and offered help with setting it up.

Nimah had been right to be suspicious, it seemed, as he was suddenly putting his hand on her breast as if it was just a fine thing to do. Nimah was so surprised, her temper hadn't kicked in yet. The redness in her face wasn't just from humiliation of having been groped in public though. No, it was something explosive brewing.

His hand was snatched as before he had the chance to take it away far enough to no longer be touching the fabric of her blouse and she was suddenly jerking it down with a wrenching motion with full intent of breaking his dirty inked fingers.

"Ye' FECKIN' BOLLIX PERV!" She screamed out before slapping him right after.

Now, there was a difference between acting out in violence in a way to get landed in jail, and acting it out in a way of panic, self defense, or whatever one could blame it on. Even momentary insanity if need be. Technically, she had every tight to react the way she had. But, if she stayed any longer, she would have likely passed the point of being able to blame it on panic. So, somehow, she managed to gain enough control of herself to storm out of the store instead.

[Casey Snyder]

''She doesn't have preference.'' He said with a shrug as he rubbed his fingers due to them hurting a bit. Sadly she didn't go as far as to make his ability kick in which would help a bit right now. Luckily though he wouldn't have any bruising what so ever from what she did. Something she would surely have later. ''One red, one black.'' He continued as he began also rubbing his cheek against the slight sting. He had lots of hits in the past, but they still stung. ''And make it snappy! I want to get the fuck out of here!''

When the clerk finally returned with two coupons saying they had ordered the Nexus Six twice after handing him the cases Casey handed him a wad of cash, turned around and stuck up his middle finger as he walked out of the store with the not-yet-outdated Nexus Five in his hand. He instantly glared at the girl and swiftly brushed past her as he dropped her coupon on the ground for her to pick up.

''If you still decide to follow me we'll need some paint.'' He said sternly. ''And play fucking nice or I will choke you with your own spine.'' He said as he turned around swiftly and threw the red case towards her, not even caring if she caught it or not. ''Take it or leave it.''

[Nimah O'Carroll]

She needed a moment, as if she ran into another asshole too soon, she would likely end up getting arrested. Or worse. Detention. Nimah had just about calmed down and was about to walk off, when the bastard came out of the store and brushed past her while dropping a slip of paper on the ground. She crossed her arms and glared at him, mentally counting from ten and back again a couple of times. It was supposed to help or something. She didn't see how it was helping at all, as she was just getting annoyed by even playing around with numbers.

When he spoke and threw the phone case in her direction, it just made things worse and she barely contained herself as he talked about playing nice and take it or leave it. Nice?! NICE!? She had been playing nice up until he went and grabbed her by the titty! Her temper flared again but this time she reached into her corset and grabbed the money he'd given her earlier before throwing it at him, not caring that it was caused to scatter.

"You know what, feck you!" She shouted.

"Feck you wi' a bloody feckin' chainsaw! Ae dun' need yer job ye Damnú aír! Go h-ifreann leat!" She snapped, kicking the slip of paper he had dropped for good measure.

She then started her way down the sidewalk full of angry muttering and with balled fists.

((translation#1 "thick as a brick wall" aka "stupid. translation#2 "go to hell"))