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[Unlike a good fraction of the population, Elle is warm. Not only warm but snug in bed, sleeping. She rolls over, rustle rustle of covers and startles at the touch of skin against hers.]
What the--? [Sits up, pulling back the covers.]
You. [Oh there is clear dislike in that tone. Mattress creaks. She's pushing on whoever it is.] What the
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[Muffle muffle, cough. And someone is getting pushed!]
Do you mind?? ..... ... Oh shit.
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[Not exactly wearing much but that isn't the main concern right about now. Her hands are ready to go at his throat while she's kneeling on the bed.]
Did you marry me?
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[Dressed in his handsome Edwardian garb still.]
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Yes. You were the one who asked. I see right through you, you piece of shit.
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