Envy Adams (
whenshewasnice) wrote2012-02-05 03:06 pm
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Room 223, Sunday Noon
Natalie's Sunday mornings and afternoons tended to be the same every week, when there wasn't any weirdness afoot. She got up earlier than most, got coffee, and then either wandered somewhere else in the dorms (generally either Sam's room or the roof), or came back to her own room where she sat down and read something.
This Sunday was no different. She sat cross-legged on her bed, a book in her lap, occasionally eating a piece of candy or two from the bag beside her. The Petey Sci-Fi soundtrack played on in the background at a moderate volume, and every once in a while she hummed along.
A day like this didn't need much more than that.
[ooc: Open post, half open door! I'm onna traaaain.]
This Sunday was no different. She sat cross-legged on her bed, a book in her lap, occasionally eating a piece of candy or two from the bag beside her. The Petey Sci-Fi soundtrack played on in the background at a moderate volume, and every once in a while she hummed along.
A day like this didn't need much more than that.
[ooc: Open post, half open door! I'm onna traaaain.]

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"Better than okay," she told him. "It was good."
Great, even.
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She gave him another light kiss. "It was great. Worth it. Worth a repeat."
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Oh, sue him, he was eager when it came to her.
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He frowned dramatically at her but his eyes were still amused.
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Yeah, that was a joke.
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He could deal with that.
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She kissed him, a little more like she meant it, this time. It could have been to shut him up, but really it was just because she felt like it.
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And he did that just because he wanted to. And he wanted her.
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Plus the deepening of the kiss. Pretty safe to say she was content to be here right now.
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He was pretty damn content too. He really wanted to keep that feeling.
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She even shifted a little to make herself even more comfortable, and relaxed a little more. Still kissing him. Yup, he'd be there for a while.
What an awful fate.