You Think You're Perfect? (For TheWamts)

Jay responds with some growls and grumbles every once in a while.But,he does let up on his pulling.He still was at the least tugging if not pulling at her to bring this defiant girl with him.He could go from 0 to 100 when he gets angry.But,it took time to die down from anger to his 'normal' attitude. "You're still coming with me.Screw the hour,we're fighting now"

He didnt see the smile that Gail put up behind him,but could feel that something that was going to offset him again.And it did.But,it was a question.He felt he had to at least answer it. "Yes...T-That was my first..."

"Really? All the people in the world and your first is me? Lucky you Jay!" Gail's grin and cheerfulness was almost certainly rage-inducing to Jay. "Anyways... just 'cuz I kissed you doesn't mean you get to stop! You still gotta show me your room!" She folded her arms in a posture that implied authority while somehow still tugging on Jay's hand.

Gail really liked Jay. As a victim. His temper was as bad as her own (not that she'd ever admit to having anger issues), but he hardly socialized at all from what he'd been saying. Although it also seemed to mean that he solved a lot of issues by fighting, so when it came to it...

Whatever, she'd deal with it then.

Jay would rather not answer to her at the moment.He turned his head to face forward as he began to pull her again.This was most likely to the rare shade of red that was beginning to form on his cheeks.It was true,though.Gail was the first girl (or anyone) to kiss the lion,whether on the cheeks or the lips.

At this point,he just wanted to fight and make Gail pay.But,what did she do wrong? In reality,nothing.But to Jay,she ruined a perfectly good day by even bothering the solitary man.Jay was also just always angry,that must have. been a factor somehow.

Eventually,they would get up to his room.He opened his door with the othere key that was still on the lanyard.Everything in his room was black.Black walls,black carpet,even a nice black leather sofa off to the side.A counter separated that room from the kitchen,and there were two closed doors after that. (His bedroom and the bathroom.)

Gail would've kept talking as she was half-dragged into Jay's house, but pushing him too far might have some really weird results. Probably best to wait until they were somewhere where Jay couldn't go apeshit in public. "Oooh... nice place you got... Kinda dark to look at but... not bad..." Gail probably should have expected something like this given Jay's full black attire, but not many homes she saw had completely black interiors.

"So... what next? You only get a first kiss once, you know? I'll be willing to bet that you probably wouldn't get a better one though!" She giggled again, like she'd embarrassed herself or something.

After closing the door behind him,he walks forward a bit.By now,Jay had again just finished calming down.Now,he had to be a host.Proper.He moves towards his fridge (which was also a dark black color). "Would you like something to drink? Some alcohol? Water? Soda?" It may have been odd for Gail to have seen this hospitality out of Jay again,after what she'd done to anger him.

Her question on what would happen next made his animatronic tail swish back and forth. "Next? I guess we can talk,unless you'd rather we fight now...."

This guy was... pretty quick to change moods. "Water's fine. Don't want you messing around if I get drunk." Gail made a small smile and sat down on one of Jay's black sofas. It was then that she got a good view of Jay's moving tail. She thought she had seen something before, but she was never sure what it was. "Oh my god! You have a tail? That's super cute!" She was exaggerating her excitement just a bit to keep in personality, but it certainly wasn't everyday that people went around with tails.

What kind of guy did Gail think Jay was? Did she think the guy who just got his first kiss only today would do such a thing to her if she was drunk? He put her comment out of his mind while he poured two glasses of water.Suddenly,her shocked and loud exclamation of his tail made him jump slightly,looking back at his own rear end.Over his tailbone was his 'tail'.

"Oh,right.I forgot that this was here.This guy,Nick Solem,made this.Its supposed to react to emotion,or some junk like that.It connects to my pants.The ears atop my head are the same." He explains while gently giving Gail her glass.

Gail took the cup without thanks, and took a sip from the glass while Jay gave his explanation for the tail. "Really? So if you get all super mad it turns into a whip with spikes and stuff?" She had no idea why he, let alone anyone had these; psychic robot cat tails didn't seem like a very practical device. But since there was one in use right in front of her... "So... why do you wear it, exactly? Is it like... some kinda super hipster fashion thing?" Gail was genuinely curious. She'd seen some pretty weird dudes with all her dating and stuff, but a goth loner catman was something that she'd never even thought COULD exist.

"Hell,if it could do that,then there would be no reason for my cat claws." Jay winks.His expression turns somber as Gail asked her question.He sat besides her on the couch and let out a long sigh.This girl wanted to know what the purpose was.Why does someone so cynical would wear such condescending things like cat ears and a cat tail.

"Believe it or not,I do have friends.Though,they are more like enemies.But,they also wear the parts of other animals.All animatronic like mines.The purpose was a pact to never forget each other,so that we could recognize one another should we ever meet again." He takes a large sip of water. "Does that explanation satisfy you?"

Gail listened in, looking thoughtful. "Hmm... so basically... you're saying that... you're crazy? And you hung out with a bunch of other crazy people so you wouldn't feel lonely? And when you guys split, you all got a set of animal toys?" Gail was deliberately interpreting his story as such, Jay was MUCH more fun when he was mad than any other time.

"That's pretty much what happened then? So if that's all true, why do you wear it indoors? It's not like your not-really enemies-or-friends-or-whatever are all home invaders... Right?"