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Who: Meea, Sono, RIs
What: Bet handling
Where: Cafeteria
When: Lunch
Why: Sono owes Meea
How: On the table, baby
Rating: Toothache inducing. May cause gigglefits.




Meea walks up to Sono in the cafeteria with a wide grin. "Time to pay up, Sono."

The blonde looks up at him. "Now? Here?" His hazel eyes were wide.

Meea's grin widens. "Oh yes. Right here. Right now."

"No, Meea. This was between you and me. You can't make me do it here." There was no way he'd do anything here.

"You made the rules, Sono. Gonna back out now?"

"Let me just say this. I hate you." He laughs and stands. At 5'8" he wasn't tiny but he wasn't very tall.

Meea grins. "Of course you do." He clears his throat, getting everyone's attention with a loud whistle. "We have some dinner entertainment tonight, boys! Sono here is gonna sing for us!" He gestures to the empty table beside them and lowers his voice. "I'm a little teapot... with actions... in English and Japanese. And I want the whole room to be able to hear you."

Sono glares at Meea. "You can't be serious." He shakes his head a little.

Meea pats the tabletop. "Oh, I can be and am! Come on now."

Some of the inmates whistle and cheer.
"Come on, honey! Dance for us!"
"Yeah! Shake that money maker!"
"W00000!"

"Meea..." he whines as he climbs onto the table. He stands with his arms folded. "You want me to do this twice? Once English, once Japanese?"

Meea nods, grinning from the cheering inmates. "Yes."

"Fine. Bastard." He sighs heavily. "I'm a little teapot, short and stout. Here's my handle, here's my spout..." He sings loudly, moving his hands in the actions. "...When I get all steamed up, hear me shout. Tip me over and pour me out."

(for those that don't know how it goes)

Meea chuckles as he pushes his fingers up by his lips. "Smile, Sono! You love this!"

The inmates roar with laughter.
"Here's my handle, baby!" *grabbing crotch*
"Mine's a spout!"
"I'd like to tip that over!"

Sono flails his hands at Meea. "Once more. I'll do the Japanese then I'm leaving!!" He was on the verge of a hissy fit but he was laughing still. He takes a deep breath and decides to just enjoy this next one. "I'm a little teapot, short and stout. Here is my handle, here is my spout. When I get all steamed up, hear me shout. Tip me over and pour me out." He huffs and jumps down glaring at Meea.

The crowd boos when Sono jumps down sad he's done. Some whistle and beg for more.
Meea laughs as he throws an arm around Sono's shoulders. "You did a great job."

"You're such an ass, you know that?" He laughs and prods Meea's side with his finger while telling various inmates he won't do any more.

Meea walks Sono out of there and to a quieter area, still in tears from laughing. "I am definitely gonna have to bet with you more often! I can't believe you did it!"

"I don't back out of bets, Meea. Besides, I have a good voice and I quite enjoyed the second time." He giggles then shaking his head.

(T leaves in Gina's pervyness for ooc fun)
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"Well you did a really good job!"

"Thanks. Makes me feel sooo happy that you think that." He folds his arms and looks at the floor. "You HAD to make me do it in Japanese as well, didn't you?"

"I did," he grins. "But you could've been singing that I'm an asshole using the same tune and I wouldn't have ever known."

Sono laughs and shakes his head. "Yeah. You caught me. I did." He gave Meea's shoulder a gentle, friendly punch. "Nah, I sang the real words."

"Good!" He laughs, pulling out a couple of suckers from his pocket. "Here ya go. I wasn't sure if you'd do it. And I really wouldn't have made you if you absolutely protested."

Sono takes one and grins like a child. "I might've complained but I quite liked it." He giggles then licks the sucker.

Meea shoves the second one in Sono's pocket. "I bet you did."