Post by Blair Kivisto on Jun 15, 2017 18:44:01 GMT -5
#OOC Joint rp by me and the handler of Joseph Setala.
~WTF Joey!?: Off Camera - June 15, 2017 12:24 PM~
After finishing her morning training session with her youngest sister, Blair’s phone had vibrated in her pocket and the message it displayed caused a bit of confusion. You see, the Number One Bitch was known for writing out some of her words on her blog site, which she hadn’t actually used since the personal one she dropped a bit ago, so when that message hit her phone informing her of a successful post being made she was a bit surprised.
That was until she went to her site and looked at the new post, the title being The Bastard’s Blog. Needless to say that’s what brought her to where she was now, walking through the front door of the house Joey, Angel and the kids lived in. She hadn’t even gotten around to changing out of her workout clothes before she went straight for the house.
“JOSEPH FUCKING SETALA!”
She had just barely gotten through the door when she yelled that out, alerting him to her presence and making his jaw almost fall from his face as he slowly turned around from his computer desk looking to Blair with a nervous smile as he raised up his hands.
“Now Blair, I know what you’re thinking… Let’s just try to be rational about this…”
“Oh, I'm gonna be rational alright.”
She moved toward him, raising a hand up when she got near him and swatted him in the back of the head.
“Getting my son to hack into my blog site so you can take it over, you're lucky I'm not punching you.”
He reached a hand up to rub at the back of his head, laughing and shaking his head slowly.
“Oh please, I didn’t get him to do anything. He was already planning on breaking into your blog after you went and got a new manager… I just happened to catch him at the time and… well, I figured if Trixie was gonna use a ‘fan’ letter that I would give you one too… Though I may or may not have gotten just a little carried away…”
“You know damn well I can fight my own battles though… whether they’re words or fists. I don't need fan letters to assist me. Especially bias ones from my best friend.”
“Hey! That was only partially bias! Unlike Trixie’s ‘fan’ at least I did some kind of research on all sides of the matter and not just the one I wanted to.”
Blair just sighed and shook her head.
“You know… I will admit it was kind of funny. Except for the last part, you know, the one that's probably going to get me in trouble you asshole.”
He laughed, a bright red glowing on his cheeks as he laughed.
“Yeah… maybe not the best thing to end that with… but at least it'll get both of us in trouble?”
“Your bitch is locked in though… I'd prefer to wait a bit before my family runs this one off. Why do you think I haven't introduced him to you fuckers yet?”
“A very good point… I can hardly say I blame you for that one…”
Reaching out Blair tapped on Joey's head a few times.
“Yeah, so next time you try to think a bit better, ya?”
Joey swatted Blair's hand away from his head and gave her a grin.
“You should know better than anyone else that isn't a promise I could ever make.”
“Hey, there's nothing wrong with hopes and dreams right?”
She laughed.
“No, but really, thanks for the nice words even if it was biased as hell. I would never have gone out and bragged about things I've done and I sure as fuck would never have gone after a supposed fan.”
“That's what friends are for. Random ego stroking and taking the low blows that you are just a little too below you.”
“Aw come here ya crazy bastard.”
She moved closer to Joey and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug.
“We gotta hang out sometime soon. I've been crazy busy and feel like I'm only seeing you when I grab the kids.”
He hugged Blair back tight and sighed, nodding slowly.
“That would be nice… Though I’m sure it would be a little easier if you didn’t sign up for so many feds at one-time ma’am.”
He nudged at her side a few times, causing her to laugh.
“Yeah yeah. It's not just that but we can totally blame work. Sounds better at this point.”
He laughed, quickly giving her a nod.
“Damn work and damn your new BF taking up all of your time! I’m sure I’m missing a thing or two, but that more than likely sums up the bulk of it!”
“Speaking of work… I gotta go write a new entry. Among other things.”
She pushed Joey back, flashing him a wink and heading for the door. Pausing once she got there she turned and looked back at Joey.
“By the way, just to make things clear, you're not in the number one spot anymore.”
He rolled his eyes and gave her a smirk.
“Of course you’d end on that note. Just have to kill all of my fun, don’t you?”
“I wouldn't be me if I didn't.”
She stuck her tongue out at him before turning back around and making her way out the door.
~Fin~
~WTF Joey!?: Off Camera - June 15, 2017 12:24 PM~
After finishing her morning training session with her youngest sister, Blair’s phone had vibrated in her pocket and the message it displayed caused a bit of confusion. You see, the Number One Bitch was known for writing out some of her words on her blog site, which she hadn’t actually used since the personal one she dropped a bit ago, so when that message hit her phone informing her of a successful post being made she was a bit surprised.
That was until she went to her site and looked at the new post, the title being The Bastard’s Blog. Needless to say that’s what brought her to where she was now, walking through the front door of the house Joey, Angel and the kids lived in. She hadn’t even gotten around to changing out of her workout clothes before she went straight for the house.
“JOSEPH FUCKING SETALA!”
She had just barely gotten through the door when she yelled that out, alerting him to her presence and making his jaw almost fall from his face as he slowly turned around from his computer desk looking to Blair with a nervous smile as he raised up his hands.
“Now Blair, I know what you’re thinking… Let’s just try to be rational about this…”
“Oh, I'm gonna be rational alright.”
She moved toward him, raising a hand up when she got near him and swatted him in the back of the head.
“Getting my son to hack into my blog site so you can take it over, you're lucky I'm not punching you.”
He reached a hand up to rub at the back of his head, laughing and shaking his head slowly.
“Oh please, I didn’t get him to do anything. He was already planning on breaking into your blog after you went and got a new manager… I just happened to catch him at the time and… well, I figured if Trixie was gonna use a ‘fan’ letter that I would give you one too… Though I may or may not have gotten just a little carried away…”
“You know damn well I can fight my own battles though… whether they’re words or fists. I don't need fan letters to assist me. Especially bias ones from my best friend.”
“Hey! That was only partially bias! Unlike Trixie’s ‘fan’ at least I did some kind of research on all sides of the matter and not just the one I wanted to.”
Blair just sighed and shook her head.
“You know… I will admit it was kind of funny. Except for the last part, you know, the one that's probably going to get me in trouble you asshole.”
He laughed, a bright red glowing on his cheeks as he laughed.
“Yeah… maybe not the best thing to end that with… but at least it'll get both of us in trouble?”
“Your bitch is locked in though… I'd prefer to wait a bit before my family runs this one off. Why do you think I haven't introduced him to you fuckers yet?”
“A very good point… I can hardly say I blame you for that one…”
Reaching out Blair tapped on Joey's head a few times.
“Yeah, so next time you try to think a bit better, ya?”
Joey swatted Blair's hand away from his head and gave her a grin.
“You should know better than anyone else that isn't a promise I could ever make.”
“Hey, there's nothing wrong with hopes and dreams right?”
She laughed.
“No, but really, thanks for the nice words even if it was biased as hell. I would never have gone out and bragged about things I've done and I sure as fuck would never have gone after a supposed fan.”
“That's what friends are for. Random ego stroking and taking the low blows that you are just a little too below you.”
“Aw come here ya crazy bastard.”
She moved closer to Joey and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug.
“We gotta hang out sometime soon. I've been crazy busy and feel like I'm only seeing you when I grab the kids.”
He hugged Blair back tight and sighed, nodding slowly.
“That would be nice… Though I’m sure it would be a little easier if you didn’t sign up for so many feds at one-time ma’am.”
He nudged at her side a few times, causing her to laugh.
“Yeah yeah. It's not just that but we can totally blame work. Sounds better at this point.”
He laughed, quickly giving her a nod.
“Damn work and damn your new BF taking up all of your time! I’m sure I’m missing a thing or two, but that more than likely sums up the bulk of it!”
“Speaking of work… I gotta go write a new entry. Among other things.”
She pushed Joey back, flashing him a wink and heading for the door. Pausing once she got there she turned and looked back at Joey.
“By the way, just to make things clear, you're not in the number one spot anymore.”
He rolled his eyes and gave her a smirk.
“Of course you’d end on that note. Just have to kill all of my fun, don’t you?”
“I wouldn't be me if I didn't.”
She stuck her tongue out at him before turning back around and making her way out the door.
~Fin~
