Who: Fem!Mello (
lady-mello - formerly
cocobombshell), Fem!Matt (
lady-matt - formerly
goggles_win), AU!Matt (
matchbook_flash)
Original RP(s): None, based on
econtra_rpgRating: PG13 for discussion of sex
Location: Male!Matt's (
matchbook_flash) bedroom.
OTHER NOTES: After the hacking spree mentioned in the previous log and hitting up a Wal-mart for basic clothes and to fill Male!Matt's fridge, the girls go to bed and wind up talking
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Her back stiffened a bit when she felt the other Matt climb in and part of her was wondering if this was a good idea at all. She'd always had trouble sleeping when it came to other people in bed with her. Other people climbing into bed with her. Previous experiences had always been bad and on top of that, this was Matt. Not her Matt, sure. Never her Matt. The guy was gone.
And, besides, it was a woman in bed with her - a woman. A woman version of Matt, no less. It would be okay. It really would.
She squeezed her eyes shut, attempting to curl into a ball and inadvertently taking the blankets with her.
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And then the warmth that had started to build up beneath the blanket was suddenly gone, jus like that, and of course once the heat vanished it hit her how chilly it was outside of the blankets. Matt shivered in response and cautiously reached for the edge of the blanket, deciding to getly attempt to tug some of it back for herself. If Mello was asleep then she didn't want to wake her doing it.
She gave an experimental tug, which, when it accomplished nothing caused her to let out a huff of annoyance, so she tugged harder, she liked Mello... really, but she was't going to spend all night being cold thanks to her blanket-hogging.
"Damn it Mello..." she muttered, greedy blondes, they always shared that.
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Not that she was going to suggest it this late at night. As high strung as she was at the moment, she was also exhausted from the day's events and all the running around they'd done to get some basics essentials for herself and this Matt. She was still shocked that the other girl had suggested going commando. Mello was a lot of things, but leather pants were uncomfortable enough without something padding them and she refused to go commando on the rare occasions she'd worn a skirt.
Then, she had to ask. She remembered the things the girl had told her over the computers. And she needed to say something to fill the silence or else she'd start thinking too much again and wind up staying awake all ( ... )
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As for cuddling, Mello had only ever cuddled with two people - the first had been because she'd let down her guard enough to essentially latch onto the dork in her sleep and the other brat she'd only cuddled with twice when she'd been ill.
"It's weird for me, too. Sharing, that is. I'm not used to sharing without . . . " she trailed off quietly, deciding not to go into it, "I'm just not used to sharing, even when the dork and I were sharing. And . . . ummm . . . "
And the rambling was infectious. Well, damn.
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"Really now? You sure it was me and not someone masquerading as me?" she attempted to joke. She couldn't imagine not eating chocolate. It was . . . well, she supposed there must be stranger universes out there.
She shrugged. "Any of them, I guess. I don't know."
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"I did wonder at first but then... yeah was definately a you." A small chuckled and she wriggled slightly, looking down at the mattress for a moment. "You do, a bit, I mean like you said, there's a lot of things that you all share. Chocolate, the leather, hair and the erm... scar." She didn't know how sensitive this one was about it.
"But, you're different two, you seem calmer I guess." Not as temperamental or quick to act, more reasonable might have been a better way to put it.
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Still, even though she initiated the contact, no one had really touched it before. Well, except to give medical treatment and that had been painful. It still was in places. Besides that, it felt oddly intimate to do this and it just made her mind go blank at that until Matt mentioned her being somewhat calmer than the other Mellos she'd met before.
She shrugged one shoulder. Mello knew she'd been more cautious as of late, but she'd gotten someone she'd actually cared about killed. Who wouldn't be more cautious after that? Beforehand it had just been her own neck ( ... )
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It reminded her of the first time she touched his scar, though she had initiatied that contact herself, but she still remembered the way he had tensed up, enduring it rather than enjoying it. Important lesson on being with Mello's, do not touch the scar without permission, else you got your ear chewed off, even the males could reach surprising volumes when yelling. She didn't say anything just gave Mello a kind of grateful smile, thanks for letting her touch it... sort of.
"Ah..." Matt nodded, figuring what month it must have been for her, given that she was from only a week prior to the event. "Least you're out of it now? You can relax and enjoy yourself." Mello deserved that, more than anything, to be able to do ( ... )
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She smiled back as well, just a bit. The exercise was also a show of trust as well. She wouldn't have agreed to share a bed to let this girl touch her in any way if she didn't trust her. Even if she barely knew her - this was inherently Matt.
"I'd be able to relax if I knew what the hell went down on Near's end of it," she muttered and then rolled her eyes, "Hell, I think what's bugging me the most is Matt said he wanted to ask me something after that whole mess was over and then he winds up getting shot. And . . . I just . . . I just want to know what it was, you know?"
There it was, out in the open. The two things that had been bugging her the most over the past month or so.
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She tugged the blanket up a little higher as Matt propped herself up. Yeah, so much for sleep. This was just too awkward a situation to sleep anytime soon.
"You sure?" she pried - yes, she admitted she was prying, "No idea at all?"
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