[b][i] - Crash - [/b][/i]

Crash was clearly trying to think of some questions to ask her when her laughter caught his attention he raised an eyebrow at the object she waved at him. He took a few steps towards her, drawing up beside her so he could see what photograph she’d picked up. His cheeks tinted pink as he realized which one it was, he had forgotten of the pictures existence. He rubbed the back of his neck a small bashful smile wormed its way onto his face as she looked up at him her cheeks lightly flushed with a color. [i]As if I could say no...[/i] He thought to himself keeping eye contact for a moment longer before he nodded his head. “Sure, help yourself” He told her, peeking in the bag to see what was left in it. “I hate to ruin the image but about two seconds after that had been taken I was vandalized with marker pens” He explained, a small chuckle passing his lips. [i]Oh what fun it was...’Mr. Waterfront would you please explain why you’re late...and why you have ‘Show me your puppies’ written across your forehead?’...Could have been worse though[/i] He shook his head dislodging his current train of thought. “Ok so I’m going to give you the questions in quick succession, 10 seconds on the clock for each one, think fast” He announced that mischievous grin slid back onto his expression as he tucked the empty duffel bag in his hand under the bed.

[b]“First thought on a chipmunk selling cookies?”[/b] He asked, for a moment there was a shadow of disbelief in his face as if even he was questioning his choice of question though the smile returned to his face pretty quickly. [b]“Toffee, sweet or plain popcorn?”[/b] The next one seemed a lot more ‘normal’ in comparison to the first.[b]“If you were an animal what would you be?”[/b] He couldn’t stop himself from grinning after asking this question, keeping his word he had given her 10 seconds after each question to answer, merely continuing on to the next once her time was out. [b]“What is most important in life? Just use one word”[/b] he knew how time consuming this one could be, it was probably a little unfair but the whole point of the game was to get people to speak without being able to ‘think’ over the answers. [b]“You have to wear one of these items, a frog shaped shower cap, knitted reindeer sweater or a pink tutu...which one do you choose?”[/b] He was barely able to suppress a laugh as the mental image of her wearing all of them invaded his mind, he cleared his throat trying really hard to keep a straight face. [b]“[s]Sanic[/s] Sonic or Mario?”[/b] He shrugged after that one, apparently unsure where it had come from. [b]“Would you like to learn to swim one day?”[/b] He glanced down at duffel bag after asking this one, after the allocated 10 seconds he was already onto the final question. [b]“’How to lose a guy in 10 days’ or ’50 first dates’?”[/b] He finished, his mouth curving into a broad smile.

He waited for her last answer patiently, becoming slightly lax on the time keeping as he looked down at the other photographs passing his finger over one containing a couple, a woman with fiery red hair much like his own and soft crimson eyes, the man next to her had well kept brown hair and piercing blue eyes they were stood in front of the Eiffel tower of all places, both smiling happily at the camera. “See that wasn’t so bad” He announced turning to face her, with a small smile on his face, as he picked the rest f the pictures up moving over to the small cabinet beside his bed he tucked the photo's inside the top drawer. “Your turn, hit me with your best shot” He challenged her, his mouth twisting into a smirk as he sat on the edge of his bed reaching over and tucking the other empty duffel bag under his bed.