Ryan Wolfe -- Bliss (Ashley, maybe a few others.)

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

As far as deductions go, it is fair to say, that the world is a rather monotonous place. It must be, of course--it is the only coherent reasoning, which might even attempt to elucidate such strange behavioral patterns from its populace. The only illumination for the mannerisms which such odd inhabitants develop; for, it the statement proved false, then the basic knowledge, which humanity has accumulated over centuries; milleniums even, would prove an untruth. Are we ready to defy, the only truths we have ever known? Why, if the statement was counterfeit, and the world were truly euphoric, in every moment-- every strip of filament, providing an equal amount of rapture, for each participant, which we, as a race might never bore of? But surely this is not the case; history has proved, the thesis, legitimate. Why else, per say-- if reality was at any one point in time exhilarating, for any individual, would the human race feel the constant need for enhancement; for improvement? If, the Earth had ever been enough, wouldn't it only be lucid, that things mind, remain analogous?

Ryan rubbed his temples.

What the hell was he thinking about?

[Ashley Renolds]

(I have no idea how to reply to that. Here's my shot!)

Ashley was beyond happiness. Se was going to be off of her krutches in two weeks! She couldn't wait to get to Ryan's place to tell him. She hated the traffic on the way; it was always heavy around where he lived. She got there finally and got out. She was slow because she didn't want to feel like she was going to fall.

When she got up to his door she knocked loudly, her excitement making her almost stranger. She grinned as he opened that door.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Head; raised, posture, changed; Ryan bounded over to the door, opening it, staring at the sight before him.

"A-Ash! You could've told me you were coming! I made you go through the trouble of coming here in your.. crutches!" he exclaimed, a tad bit surprised that she had appeared out of nowhere, though pretty happy; all the same.

The Perfectionist immediately helped her get in, letting her rest on his couch and plopping down next to her.

"You caught me at a bad moment. I was watching Dora the Explorer," he teased, sticking his tongue out.

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash rolled her eyes and smiled at him. She hugged him tightly when he sat down next to him."I'm going to be free from these stupid things in two weeks!" she said, excited. She looked at the T.V. to see if he was really watching Dora, but it was SpongeBob.(LMAO)

She grinned at him; he knew that she secretly loved the stupid sponge.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"Oh, huzzah!" Ryan said, pretending to sound like a knight or something; which he wasn't. "Joy to the world..~" he purred, and then fell off the couch in his haste to get his can of cola.

".. ow."

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash laughed and rolled her eyes at him. She then knew what was wrong with him."Your hyperness and spazziness is caused by your falling off of couches!" she said with a teasing smile. She pulled him up and laughed again.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"Of course NOT," Ryan said, crossing his arms over his chest childishly and laughing when he was pulled up. "You should be glad it wasn't you, or your crutches thingy would have been extended!" he added, poking her forehead teasingly. It was always great to be off work hours; just being able to have fun and be a kid again.

".. Besides. I fell off in search of cola."

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash laughed and nodded slowly." Cola is very important," she said with a grin."Are you sure?" she asked with a large grin.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"Of course it's important!" Ryan exclaimed, letting his index finger stay at shoulder level as though he were a professor know-it-all. "Cola, my friend, contains sugar. And sugar," he paused and smirked evilly, "is the main source of spazziness."

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash gave him an evil smirk and nodded."Then what are you doing here? Let's get some," she said smiling. This was going to be a good visit...

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"Now you're talking my language!" Ryan exclaimed, beaming and standing; helping Ashley up and thinking about it. "Okay, so we've got two choices. Get the one from the fridge, which is diet cola, or go get a whole box of it," he said, and smirked.

"Box?"

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash grabbed her crutched and headed toward the door in an answer."Diets don't do anything!" she said with a huge grin.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan laughed, nodding. "Oh, of course, Ash, milady," he said sarcastically, helping her walk; considering that crutches practically sucked. "Oh, and you can't refuse my help. Refuse it, and I'll run away from you," he teased, sticking his tongue out playfully.

[Ashley Renolds]

"You can't run away from me, Ryan. Messed up knee or nt," Ash said rolling her eyes. She tried moving to get him to let go of her. It annoyed her, and he knew it.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan looked at her, pouting just a little bit. "Aw, c'mon. I know you hate this and all, but I've missed a lot and I really don't want you getting worse, without me even trying to do anything," he retorted, still continuing to assist her with mobilizing.

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash rolled her eyes, but she didn't say anything else. She wanted to ride in her personal Dodge Pick-up, so she pulled him over to to it. She got in with his help. She looked to him and smiled."What's the best store?" she asked.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan thought about it for a moment, rubbing his temples and closing his eyes. ".. Let's just go to the grocery store or somethin'.." he said, tapping his chin and directing his hazel-complemented gaze towards his cousin. "Unless you got something else in mind? Because my wallet is bleeding and screaming to death," he added, sticking his tongue out disdainfully.

[OOC: This might be a stupid question, but who's driving? xD]

[Ashley Renolds]

[ ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]

Ash grinned and shook her head."Which one, though? Do we wanna big one where we can check out more stuff than just the cola?" she asked, a smile on her face. She would buy anything else that they found. She rarely spent anything outside of what she needed.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

[OOC: FINE THEN. *sticks tongue out immaturely*]

"Sure," Ryan said thoughtfully, now wondering what in the world he could purchase besides the beloved cola he had been desiring for so long. Then, a bulb lighted up above his head, and he directed a cheeky grin towards his cousin. "We could buy the ice cream we never got to eat," he added, smiling.

"And, we could invite the others to my apartment or something, and we can have an ice cream party! It'd be great!"

[Ashley Renolds]

"Ice cream's always in your head," Ash said, grinning brightly at him. She cranked up the car and drove to the Wal-Mart. On the way, a woman cut her off, and decided to blow HER horn. Ash's face went red, and she tried not to get road-rage. She smiled at Ryan, making sure he wouldn't think she was going to do something. She parked and she got out before Ryan could help her, which she should have waited. She feel hard to the cold ground. She sighed and tried to get her other crutch.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

"Ice cream is the best," Ryan concluded, saying it in such a sense that made it seem like food for the Gods. Well, to him, it was. Ice cream was the best thing that ever happened to him. In a sense.

Seeing the crazed lady start tooting her own horn despite the fact the whole accident thingy was her fault, Ryan couldn't help but grimace. Poor Ash might be losing her temper or something, and was maybe hiding it, too.

Then, hearing the thump, Ryan's mother hen senses tingled, and he rushed out, running towards her and helping her up. "Told you so," he said simply, helping her stand. "You okay, Ash?" he asked, hazel optics showing a hint of worry.

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash looked at him with a look that she had saved for the woman. He knew she was going to do it, but she hoped it wouldn't bother him that much. She sighed and nodded. She looked down, embarressed and started hopping toward the doors. She hoped he wouldn't dwell on it, but she had a feeling he would.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

A little startled by the look, Ryan simply shrugged it off and continued to help her walk. "Are you sure? I mean, you're in crutches and the fall must've hurt, and the parking lot ground is really hard, and.." he continued to trail off, sounding like he was rambling or something. Here comes his natural negativity and over-protectiveness.

[Ashley Renolds]

Ash stopped and looked at him with soft eyes this time."Ryan, it's nothing bad. I can move, so stop worrying," she said arm moved so she could hug him. She smiled and they walked in the store. She went directly to the ice cream so something wouldn't happen to make us forget."HEY!!! What about root-beer and coke floats?" she said, grinning at ryan.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan smiled a little at that, and nodded. "Okay. Just tell me when you start to hurt or something.." he said, and suddenly felt his energy come back to him. "Floats! Yeah!" he exclaimed cheerfully, hugging back and then looking at the collection of ice cream in the freezer. "Gee.. you think H'll like Vanilla? Hmm.. what do you think Eric would like?" he asked, knowing how his cousin felt about the senior CSI; having noticed the look in her eyes whenever Eric appeared.

It would be adorable if they would get together!

[Ashley Renolds]

Ah, so Ryan saw it, too. She saw a little gleam in his eye that made her blush. It was still weird when he knew these things. She shrugged and thought about it."Let's get the basics; Chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry?" she asked, smiling. She and Eric hadn't exactly talked about their favorite flavors of ice cream. She grinned at the thought.

[RYAN WOLFE!™]

Ryan grinned at the blush; his cousin always did look rather cute when she was embarrassed. He, however, nodded at that. "Alright, then! A-And.. cookies and cream. Because I like Oreos," he added, bending over to pick up the tubs of ice cream and looking towards Ashley with a small smile of worry. "Can you walk on your own?" he asked, concerned for her well-being.