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Post by harper reese lebeau on Mar 27, 2012 18:41:37 GMT -5
"Let me tell you. I'm a serial killer." She said sarcastically, stretching her hands over her head. She let them hang there, aware her shirt had ridden high up on her stomach. But she was past caring. She smiled over at him, reaching over to play with his hair.
"Boo." She smiled, looking out the door into the room across the hall. 'Save it for your kids.' Her mother had told her, but it had turned into a 'whatever Harper could throw in it' room. She didn't think anyone wanted her enough to have kids, so she didn't plan on having any.
"You're much more attractive right side up." She said, looking back at him.
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trez matthew steele
Reincarnates
Reincarnate of Keith Moon INFECTED
Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year.[RS:1]
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Post by trez matthew steele on Mar 27, 2012 18:48:32 GMT -5
Trez laughed. "Yeah well, so are you so." He smirked, reaching over to ruffle her hair gently before the current position left him too dizzy for comfort. He hated being dizzy, sat up and held his head until it cleared. "Ugh," He complained, collapsed lazily onto the bed face first with a huff.
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Post by harper reese lebeau on Mar 27, 2012 18:58:24 GMT -5
"Careful. Don't boot me off the bed." She said with a laugh, pulling herself up. She laid down beside him, nuzzling his neck gently as she rubbed his back. She turned over on her side, running her fingers through his hair gently.
"I should probably be walking you two home, huh? Sean's bound to get bored out there with my dog." She said, pulling herself up. She walked off the bed, and back over to her pants, tugging them on.
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trez matthew steele
Reincarnates
Reincarnate of Keith Moon INFECTED
Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year.[RS:1]
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Post by trez matthew steele on Mar 27, 2012 19:01:37 GMT -5
Trez chuckled, drawing in a soft breath, aware of every touch. He smiled faintly, tilting his head to watch her. "Sean would live with dogs," He teased softly, sitting up with a huff and standing as well.
He yawned, stretching, and raised his arms over his head, shirt pulling up a bit, dropping with his arms again. He fixed it absently.
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Post by harper reese lebeau on Mar 27, 2012 19:11:12 GMT -5
Harper smiled, catching him watching her. She didn't know why it didn't bother her. She would otherwise be irritated at it.
"Would he?" She asked, pulling her hair up into a ponytail with a holder from her dresser. She picked one up, flicking it at Trez. She smiled, walking over to wrap her arms around him. She laid her head on his chest, listening to him breathe. She couldn't help thinking she could get used to this, and drew away before she actually did. She patted his arm gently, wandering into the living room in search of her shoes.
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trez matthew steele
Reincarnates
Reincarnate of Keith Moon INFECTED
Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year.[RS:1]
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Post by trez matthew steele on Mar 27, 2012 19:14:48 GMT -5
"Probably." He complained as the hair band was flicked, hugging her gently back with a smile, closing his eyes and drawing in a soft breath. When she pulled away and stood, he followed her quietly out of the room, glancing at Sean sprawled out on the floor and half asleep already. He chuckled.
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Post by harper reese lebeau on Mar 27, 2012 19:19:20 GMT -5
"Wake up. You aren't welcome here." She said, nudging him with her foot. "Zulu, leash." She said pulling on her shoes. He bounded off to find his leash, and brought it back a little bit later. She hooked it onto his leash, the dog dragging her to the door no matter how hard she dug her heels into the floor.
"NEIN! CEASE! ZULU!" She screached, and he came to an abrupt stop, sending her tripping over him. "You've been around Sean too long." She said, pushing the door open. He bounded out and she squeaked, tugging on his leash. "Woah! Zulu!"
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