Diving Into the Unknown

[Sly Cooper]

Jacob stood up in the attic by himself for a moment, thinking to himself, of a lot of things. He let out a heavy sigh then sat down on the floor, waiting for Nako to come back. Pompous ass he thought to himself, mostly jokingly. He certainly wasn't a Damon. He shook his head, don't think about him. "So I take it you're a bit of a neat freak then?" he shouted down. Jacob hated being left alone. The one thing he hated and feared the most was being alone. "I mean-- you seem like it."

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

A few minutes passed while Nako was washing the sheets vigorously. He wanted those done as soon as possible so that they would be dry when nightfall would arrive. It was only a few minutes after noon, he was sure of it because of the sun’s position in the sky, but then again, time could be tricky. He would let the clothes soak away before washing them, though. He heard Jacob calling down soon enough but didn’t respond. He only responded when he returned with the wet sheets, and with a shrug, “Not really. But better to be clean to be safe, than to be dirty and found.” He said calmly while hanging up the sheets. He turned back to Jacob and shrugged. “The rest of the clothes are in the tub for now. So…” He said as he headed to a rocking chair close to the window but far from the mattress. “What do you want to do?”

[Sly Cooper]

After getting no response, Jacob hugged himself rubbing his upper arms. And he waited some more till finally Nako returned. He didn't really think that they would be caught because of sheets, but by something-- anything else. He looked down. "I don' t know-- what did you do with Damon?" Damn it! Stop bringing him up. He let out an angry sigh. "I mean-- you had to have done something. So-- we can just do that--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He froze, with wide eyes. Fortunately, he wasn’t looking directly at Jacob at the moment, so his expression wouldn’t be seen. But he regained his control and shrugged. “Well… It’s kind of a long story, and even then, it wasn’t really all that fun.” He lied, of course. He was sure if he mentioned any more of what Damon and he did, Jacob could become more jealous, and he didn’t want that. Although, he wouldn’t mind some more kissing. Quickly, he shook his head and looked back at the other with a smile. “I don’t know, really,” he said as he started rocking his chair again. “I mean, he and I… Never mind, let’s not bring Damon up any more.” He winked before sitting back. “Anyway, there’s got to be something you would want to do up here. Could play a game or something.”

[Sly Cooper]

A look of confusion struck Jacobs face, but he was quick to wipe it away. He wasn't sure why Nako was acting the way he was, and he really didn't want to give it much thought. But the other was acting funny. Jacob shrugged. "Right-- I guess we could play a game-- Just don't make me play Parcheesi-- D-- my friend made me play a lot of that when we were growing up." He rolled his eyes, and smiled to himself.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He shrugged. “I would offer you to sit on my lap, but I think I’m at least one year younger than you!” He smirked at the other before starting to rock the chair some more again. “Although, I wouldn’t really mind the warmth.” He folded his arms and laid his head back. “I don’t like Parcheesi, played that last night and it got bloody.” He stuck out his tongue playfully but with a sarcastic attitude about it. “If you really want to know what Damon and I did last night, I don’t see why I can’t whisper it to you. But I think we might’ve promised to keep it a secret between just the two of us, so I’m not sure.”

[Sly Cooper]

Jacob found it a bit strange that he seemed to be inviting him onto his lap, but shrugged, "Yeah-- sixteen in the month of June." Although that brought up the idea of having to walk into the corn in three years and not come back, and that upset him deeply. "How would Parcheesi get bloody. Unless he beat you like he would always do to Sunshine and me." He found the thought of a brawl over a lame game like Parcheesi funny. He wasn't really sure if he wanted to know what they did. What if he did things to Damon-- and Jacob knew he would get jealous over almost anything. Especially when it had to do with Damon. But he walked over anyway. "Yeah I can keep a secret--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako shrugged, watching as Jacob approached him. He waited for the teenager to sit down before leaning up to his ear. There, he would whisper the events of the night before. Although Damon and he didn’t do much, he remembered at least most of it and knew that both of the teenagers had enjoyed it. For the time being, though, what Jacob and he had just done were more interesting, and possibly enjoyable. Once he was done whispering, he drew back into the chair and shrugged lightly. “Thought I told you everything earlier, anyway…” He raised an eyebrow. “Are you really that forgetful?”

[Sly Cooper]

Jacob's expression changed dramatically as Nako told him again. But the other couldn't see his face, so he didn't bother to hide it. He was jealous, and slightly sad as well, but he listened anyway. He wasn't sure why he thought it was so bad considering what he himself had done with Nako not that long ago. After he was done, he stood up strait and looked down at him. "No I'm not that forgetful. It's just that if you were lying it would change--" He thought about it for a moment. "So--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He watched as the other stood up before him, and placed his chin in one hand, with the elbow propped on the arm of the rocking chair. He only shrugged without saying anything before, and a moment had already passed. Another moment came before he actually said something, and with another shrug as well, smaller than the first. “It doesn’t matter, really up to you what we could do.” He started rocking the chair again, doing his best to relax while waiting for Jacob to respond. “You’re the guest, I treat my guests specially.”

[Sly Cooper]

"Have a lot of guests then?" He smirked, then turned his back and crossed his arms. "Well, what games do you have? I'm okay with just about anything. Although card games are kind of not my thing. I don't care for gambling i guess. That's how you lose stuff you care about." He twitched slightly remember a couple of times he played poker. "You got something in mind then mate?"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He shook his head, almost sadly. “No, only you, Damon, and I happen to know of this place. Although, I’m sure someone else has been in here…” He glared at the ring of keys he had laying on the floor by the mattress. He looked up and studied Jacob’s expression only until the other had turned away. “I actually don’t have a lot of games, nor cards for that matter. I do have a few things but they tend to bore easily. Gambling could be fun, but you’re right, not always fun to lose certain things.” He raised a finger to scratch at his chin, and then smirked when he noticed Jacob’s position more carefully. He reached down, grabbed the bottom of his friend’s boxers, and tugged downwards quickly without warning.

[Sly Cooper]

Jacob remembered the time he made a bet in kindergarten, and he had lost. He bet one of his fellow classmates that he wouldn't get in trouble for slapping the teacher on the butt because he was so slick and charming. However, he did slap the teacher's rear, wiggled his eyebrows and then followed up with a poor excuse of a pick up line-- and then was told to sit in the corner and write I will not sexually harass the teacher one hundred times. But the worst part is that he bet his best friend off as a slave for the day if he lost.

He giggled to himself, thinking about how stupid he was, and that although he was stupid about it, he would probably do it now, still. "Yeah-- I don't like loosing, so I don't bet." But before he knew it, he had lost his undergarments. One thing he didn't mind loosing was clothes. He shrugged. "I thought that we were done with all that but, okay." He pulled his shirt off over his head and and dropped it to the floor. And had a great look of confidence on his face.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He blinked, finding that Jacob wasn’t really bothered what with his undergarments being ripped down to the ankles. “Eh?” He said with a tilted head, mainly confused, and then found that he was watching his friend remove his shirt. Now it was slowly coming to him and he tried his best not to laugh, and managed to do so soon enough. He leaned back into the chair with a smirk, shaking his head out of amusement. “Silly Jacob. What am I ever to do with you?” He waited until Jacob could turn around, but didn’t move even then. He noticed the look, and his smirk only got stronger. Slowly, he lifted up the tail of his shirt, revealing at a slow pace his stomach until the bottom of the shirt reached the chest, and then he stopped, releasing his shirt and letting it fall back down to his waist. He stuck out a tongue playfully, having just now attempted to tease his friend.

[Sly Cooper]

"Oh really-- I can do better than you?" Again, Jacob sounded prideful, which was his down fall even if in all reality he had an average (if not low) self esteem, and his ego didn't take up an entire room. "I'm just saying--" He smirked. "Although--" he began to trail off a bit. He put one hand on his hip and the other was scratching the back of his head.