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Dec 17, 2006 22:52

She's curled up on her daybed, wrapped in a blanket and crunching away at an apple while watching old reruns. It's pretty late at night, and Roy's not around. Again.

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:08:37 UTC
There's a knocking at her window, a few gentle raps.

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 05:13:37 UTC
She looks up, irritated at whatever's tapping on the window. She has no idea it's Theo, of course. She grumbles under her breath and turns the TV up louder.

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:16:25 UTC
Theo frowns and taps harder, in a pattern.

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 05:22:45 UTC
Okay, that gets her attention. She stands up and crosses over to the window, pulling open the shades. When she sees Theo, her jaw drops before splitting into a huge grin.

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:26:13 UTC
He grins back at her, "You going to let me in?" he asks, "It's cold out here."

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 05:35:29 UTC
She hurries to unlock the window and push it open. "Most people use the door," she teases, before wrappign him in a huge hug before he can even getfully inside.

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:37:43 UTC
"Doors are boring," he says, hugging her back tightly.

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 05:42:00 UTC
She clings tightly to him, burying her face in his chest-shoulder-place. "God, I've missed you!" she finally says.

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:46:38 UTC
"I'm sorry. I've been so busy, it's been hard to get away." He rubs her back, nuzzling her hair.

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 05:49:42 UTC
She purrs slightly, softly, at the attention, and doesn't move. Comfy Theo. "I figured. Seems like everyone's busy these days but me." She touches his hair. "You need a haircut, Mister Prince of the Realm.

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:52:41 UTC
"You haven't been busy? What about doing stuff with Roy?" he touched his hair absently, "I haven't noticed."

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 05:53:36 UTC
She rolls her eyes. "Roy is... Roy." Her voice holds a faint note of disgust.

"Want something to drink?"

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 05:59:16 UTC
He notes the voice and files it away. "Sure, I'd love something to drink."

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 06:09:48 UTC
"What do you want? I've got cokes, orange juice, some beer...."

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theo_lunaric December 19 2006, 06:12:15 UTC
"Beer is good," he says as he shuts the window away from the cold night air.

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pretty_feather December 19 2006, 06:15:29 UTC
"It's just the cheap stuff," she apologizes, gettin ghim a can. "I can't afford much else, and I'm trying not to live on his charity."

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