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[fikgirl]

Who: Ami
Where: Ami's house, Haven, IL
When: June 15th, early morning
Invited: Open
Status: Incomplete

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[Marie] Guten Morgen

[estirose]

"Morning," Marie called in response, still getting the cricks out of her neck. The couch had been comfortable enough, but it wasn't a long-term solution. "Syusuke's still asleep, I checked. I think I'm going to have to find a better solution than the couch." She hoped he'd wake up soon. Not that she really wanted to discuss her feelings towards him at the moment, but it probably wouldn't hurt to start feeding him. If he totally thought that was maternal, that was fine, but he really wouldn't likely have a clue that she was courting him. Which would keep her busy regarding her feelings for the next six years until he hit legal Japanese adulthood. "Coffee?"

[Ami] Maternal?

[fikgirl]

"Yes, please!" Ami said with far more enthusiasm than the offer of a cup of coffee warranted. She practically bounced over to the coffee pot to pour a mug of the caffeinated steamy goodness. She'd definitely need the caffeine to keep going today. Maybe after she was done with the farm, she'd come back and take a nap before their Spencer visitors arrived.

"Care to give me hand with breakfast?" Ami asked as she held the mug up to inhale the aroma of the freshly brewed coffee. "I slept in a bit this morning, and I'm a bit behind schedule."

She paused, looking over her cup at Marie as the woman's words sank in. "Did you say that you checked on him? Getting a bit maternal over there, aren't you?"

[Marie] If you say so.

[marieindeluge]

Maternal? Marie blushed. Well, if Ami wanted to see it that way, Marie didn't mind at all. It would help with Syusuke. "Yes, I guess so. I found him, I'm taking care of him. He's so young...." She broke off. "All of fourteen."

That was a nice little reminder to herself. He was untouchable until he was old enough to decide whether he wanted her or not. If he even figured it out, which he might not. He was a boy, after all, polite and intelligent or not.

[Michelle] The Morning After

[sinanju]

ENTER MICHELLE

Michelle woke when she heard the hardwood floor in the hallway creak a little. Someone was up and moving around. Now that she was awake, Michelle noticed that daylight filled the room and she smelled coffee brewing. She sat up, happy to be alone in her own bedroom despite the great pleasure of the night before.

Indiana watched from the bed as Michelle began collecting her clothes. "You don't have to go," Indiana had said. It was very late--or very early, depending on how you judged such things. "You can stay, if you like