Like Thunder and Lightning
He is impatient and stubborn, and wants things to be done now, not later, not tomorrow, but at this moment.
Like a lit fuse, he is ready to blow at any wisecrack comment about his stature, hot-headed and ill-tempered with words as his number one weapon.
Emotionless and cold, he looks like he might not have a care in the world although caring is what keeps him alive.
She is patient, never rushing too much about anything, always tolerating some annoyances, always waiting.
Instead of words, she uses her wrench to do all the pain, inflicting physical injuries to anyone who comes in her way.
Sensitive and warm, she wears her feelings on a sleeve, expressing them through emotion, whether it be with a hug or with her tears.
He is like thunder.
She is like the lightning.
Together, they create that perfect storm.
A/N: Heh, sorry that was a little weird and maybe even confusing. This one was more of an experiment chapter.
