From: gregoire	Date: November 21st, 2010 01:00 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Michi/Gray

"Yeah, yeah." Gray laughed and shook his head, taking a drag from his cigarette. Michiko had a tendency to dredge things up, but at least she was cool about it. Some girls weren't. Most girls weren't. But then, Michiko was practically one of the guys--minus the whole being a hot chick thing.

"Never happened, right?" He shrugged. Gray fixated on blowing smoke rings rather than apologizing, or dealing with the problem. Did it have to be a problem? He didn't think so.

	From: gimmeskittles	Date: November 23rd, 2010 03:36 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Michi/Gray

"Wrong. It did happen," she poked him in the ribs. "And you've been running around corners and dodging me since, don't try to play it off like you haven't. It was a problem, so maybe an apology from both of us would be a good place to start. And secondly, a plan to never be that drunk and together with no one else around."

	From: gregoire	Date: November 24th, 2010 05:02 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Michi/Gray

Gray jumped slightly as she poked him, sighed, swallowed audibly, and nodded a few times to Michiko without saying much of anything. He fidgeted, flicking ash off his cigarette with his opposite hand, instead of ashing it properly.

"Okay," he finally said, balking on an apology.

	From: gimmeskittles	Date: November 24th, 2010 05:53 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Michi/Gray

"Gregoire Aristide Leclaire," she said his full name sharply, grabbing his ear to give it a good tug. "Cut the shit."

"I'm sorry for what happened and I'm sorry that things have been weird."

	From: gregoire	Date: November 24th, 2010 09:38 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Michi/Gray

"Tabarnak!" Gray winced, pulling away from Michiko's surprisingly vice-like grip. He cradled his ear, pouting at her as she apologized to him.

"Me too," He shrugged, looking down at the ground. "I mean. I--" His voice cracked. "...I'm sorry." He finally mumbled. That was harder than it should have been.

	From: gimmeskittles	Date: November 24th, 2010 09:46 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Michi/Gray

Michi smiled and leaned her head against Grey's shoulder for just a few moments. "Now was that so hard?" she teased.

She finished off her cigarette and stood. "Come on dork, let's go have fun," she offered her hand to help him up.