fifth floor common room. afternoonish.

[conathon]

Sawyer is lounging in the fifth floor common room after Stealth and Deception, he's still got army like paint on his face because he's too lazy to take it off just yet. Sighing, he flips through the channels on the t.v. set. Oddly, the couch still smells of syrup.

[[ Open lyke woah... ]]

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[fatalvoyage]

Before heading off to her Kludge's Guide To The Universe workshop, Tempe stopped into the 5th floor common room, spotting Sawyer on the couch.

She slips into the room quietly and then flops onto the couch (which really does smell like syrup).

[conathon]

Startled, Sawyer jumps up from his spot on the couch with a loud 'Sonofabitch!' and then realizes who it was, within seconds he had pulled her into a tight hug and kisses her face wherever he can get to. "Don't scare me like that, I could've decked you." He laughs, happy to have her back, he missed her very much, to the point of sulking all day by himself.

[fatalvoyage]

Tempe couldn't help but giggle as she was very thoroughly kissed by a happy Sawyer. "Sorry." Giggle. "It seemed like a-" Giggle. "Good idea at the time." Giggle.

She caught his dancing lips with hers, giving him a rather passionate kiss. "Miss me?"

[conathon]

"No shit." He kissed her back even more so passionate than before. "I was wondering when you'd be back." Kissing her again, his voice gruff as he nearly suffocated her with his hugs.