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Jan 28, 2007 01:50

Her meeting with her Prefect partner had gone... oddly at best, she supposed, but at least she liked the guy. Still, this whole thing had spiraled a little bit out of control, and she had ended her day frustrated and tense and cranky and also wound up ( Read more... )

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dresdenfile January 28 2007, 07:57:54 UTC
"Mmmph."

I woke up enough to register Murphy's voice, though it took my brain a minute to process her question. "Sure," I said blearily, rolling over. "What's up?" Murphy had had trouble sleeping in the past, I knew, but I hadn't thought it would follow her here.

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dresdenfile January 29 2007, 01:08:57 UTC
I snickered, and yawned. "More like I'll save you from him," I said. "You haven't lived until you've woken up half-drowned in drool."

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onceacop January 29 2007, 01:49:52 UTC
She yawned back and left her hand where it was, thumb running back and forth. "If you say so," she says, amused, and then snuggles curls to rest her head in the crook of his arm and shoulder.

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dresdenfile January 29 2007, 23:18:22 UTC
A thought ocurred to me, and with a litle grin that I knew would probably get me smacked I murmured, "You don't drool, do you?" Even if she smacked me, she'd still be snuggled next to me, and I could handle a little abuse.

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onceacop January 30 2007, 00:56:58 UTC
Yep, he got a smack across the chest for his trouble, and she opened one eye. The expression would probably have been more threatening with her hair not all askew and her nightgown a little less peachy. "I do not drool, no." Mmph. She put her hand back where it was. "'parently not that trainable," she mumbled, with mock irritation.

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dresdenfile January 30 2007, 01:04:58 UTC
I winced, and laughed quietly. "Hey, I had to check," I said. "And for the record, I don't either." I mussed her hair lightly, trying not to smile down at her and failing. "It has nothing to do with training--sometimes I just have the irresistible urge to annoy."

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onceacop January 30 2007, 01:26:52 UTC
"Mmph. Dresden? Sssh." She leaned up to plant a blind kiss -- up would get his jaw, at least, if not his mouth -- and settled in to sleep.

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dresdenfile January 30 2007, 02:18:16 UTC
I shut up mid-sentence. She kissed me. She. Kissed me. Had I been less tired, I would have done a mental boogie dance.

"G'night, Murph," I murmured, before the soft rhythm of her breathing lulled me to sleep myself.

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