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owensheart June 7 2010, 18:42:28 UTC
when she left off rubbing at her ankle and leaned back against me, suffering me to clasp my arms around her in altogether too familiar a way while she laid her head on my shoulder. "One could almost begin to entertain rather unprofessional thoughts," she murmured.

Considering that my eyes had strayed down into the shadowy vale inside her shirt that I kept catching glimpses of as she breathed, I thought this remark likely evidence that she'd sensed quite plainly the tenor of my thoughts;

HEE BUSTED! Oh I loved this bit.

Great chappie.

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robling_t June 7 2010, 19:04:02 UTC
...For some reason I am suddenly picturing him in a sort of Geek!Owen panic here... :)

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owensheart June 8 2010, 08:30:01 UTC
YES, Oh yes definitely a Geek Owen panic heh heh

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Well... ysabetwordsmith June 10 2010, 03:29:07 UTC
>> "No," I said, "not entirely, maybe a little, but... I don't know. I guess... I don't want this to be over either." <<

I can't blame them -- neither do I!

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Re: Well... robling_t June 15 2010, 08:26:22 UTC
Alas, it's getting very near the end...

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Re: Well... ysabetwordsmith June 15 2010, 23:44:16 UTC
*wist* So you've said. But I hope to read more about these characters, or at least, something more from you.

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