<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/82/Mim.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Jemima 'Mim' Morgaine<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Darren<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1, Morning<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Near the Central Fountain<br/><strong>Warning: </strong>Excessive Sass<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=124618356)<br/><hr/><br/>Mim ran her tongue across her teeth with an annoyed expression that Darren had likely come to expect when he called her 'Sassy.' She secretly loved it, but she'd never tell him that.<strong>"The name's Mim, Sheriff....You've cuffed me enough times you'd think you would remember that by now...."</strong>She paused and smiled brightly, snapping her fingers as if she realized something she looked at him with a sly grin on her face.<strong>"Oh! I know why you can't remember....You're old."</strong>She smirked, a rather proud twinkle in her eyes as she scrunched up her nose for a minute.<br/><br/>As she stood there, hand on her hip, looking at him she couldn't help but smile a little at he suggestive grin he gave her as he ran his shirt over his neck and hair. He was all sorts of hot, she couldn't deny that at all, but the word bacon just kept ringing in her ears. Granted...spending time with Officer Hottie might keep her Uncle off her back this semester. After the amount of times she'd been tossed into the drunk tank at the local station she was surprised she didn't have to sneak out to get to parties.<br/><br/>Raising an eyebrow when he said he liked his company wet and sweaty she licked her bottom lip before biting it. Either he knew exactly what he'd just said, -or- he was as innocent as a squire, and she didn't for a second believe the latter. She watched as the dog made his way over towards Darren but ended up moving more towards her. She looked down at the dog suspiciously and raised an eyebrow. She was just about to say something when the Sheriff leaned forward grabbing the harness on the dog's back and pulling it back to put it on. She closed her eyes and bit down on her bottom lip as Darren's damp hair dripped down on her. As he slipped it on her eyes were still closed as he was in her personal space, and that was something that always threw her off. She felt the gun brush against her leg and opened her eyes to look at him as he finished getting the holster settled on himself.<strong>"You ever hear of personal space there bacon?"</strong>She only called him Bacon when she was highly flustered, and right now her skin was crawling. Mim wasn't sure if it was a good crawl or bad crawl though.<br/><br/>When he asked who needed friends when he had her she chuckled and watched him move around her to grab the handy travel bowl for the mutt.<strong>"I'm the best friend anyone could have...problem is no one is cool enough to handle my awesome. That includes you."</strong>She smirked and wondered to herself how things would be different with them had Darren been a student and not the fucking sheriff. She quickly caught herself as he spoke and snapped her back to reality...Thank God. She listened and saw the grin he gave her as he asked her if she could keep up with her skinny chicken legs. She opened her mouth to give a comeback as he took off. Grumbling Mim took a deep breath, already annoyed with what she was about to do.<br/><br/>Mim didn't hesitate, he'd issues a challenge and she loved those. She had a habit of cheating at competition, always had, but she'd save that for later if it was needed. She ran to catch up then looked over at him as she arrived up to his side slowing down enough to keep pace with him.<strong>"Chicken legs....No wonder you're single."</strong>She scoffed and smirked as she kept jogging with him.