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the events last night, Marty was definitely not sulking in his room. That would be childish. And Marty? Definitely not a child. In fact this was totally a non-sulking zone.
The fact that he's grumpy, cranky and muttering to himself is beside the point.
[ooc: Door's open and so is the post]
The open door was kind of a hint. "Hi, strranger," she said, leaning around the door frame.
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"Uh. Hi."
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He was cute.
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"No!," Rayanne said. "Totally not."
The beer she had gulped down while she was cooking the pierogies gave her an idea. She walked over to him and kissed him as passionately as she could manage, considering she barey knew the guy.
Not that that usually stopped her.
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After that half second he pretty much forgot what he was sulking about.
"Does this mean you've forgiven me?" Marty asked in between kisses.
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She slid forward and tried to sit on his lap.
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She pulled back to look in his eyes. "I'm so very sensitive sometimes."
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Of course, he could probably smell the beer on her breath.
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Marty pushes his worry aside and kisses her passionately.
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At first it's fine. Marty-lips, she's used to those.
But then she rememebrs the fight from the night before and pulls back. "What are we doing?"
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"Um. Kissing?"
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