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[jesse_sex_god]

Jesse Lowry wasn't dead

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[revmother_livia]

Livia noticed him through the window and on an impulse went outside to join him, bundled comfortably in the many folds of her warm red quilt.

"Hello there, Lazarus."

[jesse_sex_god]

"Hey there, cutie," scooched over. "Hot chocolate?"

[revmother_livia]

"Would be lovely, thanks."

She sat down, carefully tucking the blanket around her legs.

[jesse_sex_god]

He handed over his hot cocoa.

"We don't get snow in Beverly Hills," he said.

He didn't often talk about the Hills. Home meant Dad. And he didn't talk about that. But the snow reminded him of Atherton/.

[three_proposals]

Lucy will approach him, then, since she's friendly like that. She's your typical Victorian- very sweet, very innocent, and very beautiful. She smiles at him. "Hot cocoa is never very fun without someone to share it with," she observes.

[jesse_sex_god]

hottie, three o clock.

"Hey there," he grinned, motioned to the bench seat next to him. "Join me?"

[three_proposals]

"--Oh, certainly. If you would like." She smiled again, taking a seat next to him, but far enough away so as not to be improper, of course.

[jesse_sex_god]

He scooched over, not too close so to scare her but close enough, and offered his cup.