Post by Lori on Oct 20, 2016 15:06:29 GMT
"That's exactly why it'll be so funny. We'll get to watch him struggle while he's trying to figure everything out," Logan shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't help it if she just happened to get pleasure out of watching Cliff the Doof be so stupid. He just naturally deserved every piece of misery he got. Even if Logan and Daemon forced it on him. Oh well. "Perfect!" she agreed to his camera idea. This was exactly why they made such a good team. They had the common goal of making Cliff's life miserable and were able to bounce ideas off of each other. And whenever one of them might have been missing something, the other was able to cover it. "We'll get so many shots and angles of him that maybe for once we'll give us too much to work with." Though she doubted it. But really, the more the better! "Daemon, I think we're a couple of evil geniuses."
Logan thought for a minute. She was pretty good with makeup, if she did say so herself. But was Cliff a heavy enough sleeper for her to actually do anything to him? "Not sure," she shook her head. "He's definitely not strong enough to avoid getting knocked out but he could wake easily for all we know. And I'm not wasting my own makeup on him. It'd just be a lost cause anyway." A princess costume that looked somewhat believable? Huh. Well, Logan supposed that was the better option in the long run. To really keep Cliff humiliated. "I think the short skirt would've shown off his terrible hairy legs, but I suppose if you think we can't find a picture of his that would match we could just go the princess route. You are the editing expert, after all." She knew Daemon wouldn't go wrong with a good photoshop job anyway. Especially one that made Cliff look so pathetic!
Logan smirked towards the door, imagining Cliff freaking out over hearing Daemon's obnoxious laughter. She leaned her arm against his shoulder. "Remember Daemon, you're not the only one around here who can be a demon," she said with a wink.
Logan thought for a minute. She was pretty good with makeup, if she did say so herself. But was Cliff a heavy enough sleeper for her to actually do anything to him? "Not sure," she shook her head. "He's definitely not strong enough to avoid getting knocked out but he could wake easily for all we know. And I'm not wasting my own makeup on him. It'd just be a lost cause anyway." A princess costume that looked somewhat believable? Huh. Well, Logan supposed that was the better option in the long run. To really keep Cliff humiliated. "I think the short skirt would've shown off his terrible hairy legs, but I suppose if you think we can't find a picture of his that would match we could just go the princess route. You are the editing expert, after all." She knew Daemon wouldn't go wrong with a good photoshop job anyway. Especially one that made Cliff look so pathetic!
Logan smirked towards the door, imagining Cliff freaking out over hearing Daemon's obnoxious laughter. She leaned her arm against his shoulder. "Remember Daemon, you're not the only one around here who can be a demon," she said with a wink.