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Feb 20, 2009 23:32

Who: Church and Tex
Where: Tex's house
When: After this.
What: Church stole Saffron's pain killers, and is going to drug Tex with them.
Rating: S for sneaky.
Status: Incomplete and Closed (unless its York or Horrible or Caboose, as they live there too).

He had a plan. He.. was an idiot. )

church, *status-complete, tex

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freelancertexas February 21 2009, 08:02:06 UTC
It was about ten minutes later that Tex came home, and she was moving quietly into the kitchen, and paused when she saw Church. "Wasn't sure you'd come back here." But she was glad he had. At least now she knew where he was, and didn't have to wonder. Or worry. Not that Tex would worry! Certainly not over Church. He could take care of his damn self.

Still, she was reaching for a bottle of fruit drink from the fridge and was cracking it open to get a drink, then she set it down and looked over at him. "There's a mattress in your room. They delivered it today. But you'll have to pick out your own bed. I'm going to the bathroom." With that said, she was leaving the drink and heading for the bathroom.

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heathens_church February 21 2009, 08:04:27 UTC
He turned to face her when she came into the kitchen, only lifting his brows some as she talked. He didn't say anything back (not like she took a breath to let him), and he just stared at her as she moved back out of the kitchen, looking down at the drink she'd left.

Huh. This would be easy.

Church pulled the bottle out of his pocket and twisted the cap off, dumping three pills worth of powder into it, he pushed his finger into the liquid to stir it, then lifted it to make sure it didn't taste funny.. and set it back down to wait for her.

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freelancertexas February 21 2009, 08:11:01 UTC
She'd return a few minutes later and shot him a look, then picked up her drink to take a gulp, then leaned back against the counter to watch him. "What the Hell are you just standing around in here for? Go eat your fucking sandwich." And with that, she was turning and heading out of the kitchen, and to the stairs. She was going to her room, it was getting late.

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heathens_church February 21 2009, 08:12:30 UTC
He just smirked a little bit and shook his head. "Sure thing, Xena." Said with a roll of his eyes, and he'd reach over to grab his sandwich. He took a bite, not bothering with a plate, and waited a few minutes before following her up the steps so he could go to his own room and figure out the mattress situation.

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freelancertexas February 22 2009, 05:28:53 UTC
"Mmgood." She smiled lazily then and sat up some, pushing at the shirt. She wasn't really coordinated right now, but she managed to get the shirt off, and flopped onto her back again almost tiredly. That'd taken a lot out of her. "I always enjoyed it with you. You were an asshole, but you were good." He'd been her first, and he'd been nearly her only, save for Jayne and one other man-- Spartans (especially Freelancers) didn't have a lot of time to screw around.. no pun intended.

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heathens_church February 22 2009, 05:32:27 UTC
He smoothed his hands up over her sides, pressing fingers underneath the sides of her sports bra, resting them there. "You didn't enjoy it because I was good." Said quietly. She enjoyed it because she'd cared about him. And apparently, she still did. He wasn't... entirely convinced, though.

But he missed her so much. Enough to take advantage of her in her current state of mind.

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freelancertexas February 22 2009, 05:39:52 UTC
"I enjoyed you." She admitted with a slow smile and shifting of green eyes, back up to his face.. then over his shoulder to the prism. "I enjoyed us." Wow. That prism was getting bigger. Screw one hundred yards, she could hit that thing a lot farther away, she wouldn't even need a sniper rifle. That, of course, was impossible.. but not to a drugged-out mind.

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heathens_church February 22 2009, 05:45:07 UTC
He looked down at her until she looked past him at the prism again, and his eyes shut, hands pausing where they were. Doing this wasn't going to get him anything. One fuck, and a broken neck in the morning. Why was he even bothering? She wasn't with it, anyway. It was pointless. It'd be pointless sex.

"You're tired." He said after a moment. "You should sleep this off."

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