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[wasplisbeth]

Ever since Bobby went back to work she has been going down to the garage to work on the bike.  It's something that keeps her busy and keeps her from worrying about Bobby.  It's good to keep working with her hands again, good to have a purpose and a job.  Not that she didn't have one before, but it was largely Bobby related and soon Bobby will be

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[wasplisbeth]

She is actually not going to do the dishes or going to stop the conversation she is going to toss away the the garbage and then she is going to be with Bobby because Bobby was up and off the couch. He goes to the sink and she goes to him at the sink and moves her hand up his back and over his broad shoulders and and then down and she leans against the counter to watch him and to keep her touch on him. She is a little surprised that he likes those games, those are real games of chance, roulette, dice, unless you load dice or rig the roulette wheel there is a real chance that you can lose.

Lisbeth doesn't see blackjack as something she can really lose at. She has eidetic memory and like Bobby guesses, she tracks cards exceptionally well.

[wasplisbeth]

Good thing she doesn't read too much into his movements and acts, he moves around a lot and she is left following him around or sometimes just left. She follows him around, from the den to the kitchen from the kitchen back to the den and she is not sure where they go from there. So she stands in between the kitchen and the den and she looks at him. "I want to take a shower, I'll be back down. Is there anything I can do before I go up?"

They need to get the water heater, actually someone was out at the house doing some inspecting and measuring, it's all about getting the right model in and hopefully that will be soon. Not that there is anything wrong with the one that they have now but sometimes Lisbeth gets cold showers, or Bobby does, which sucks. She tries to not stay in too long, she is a small person, not a whole lot to wash.

[wasplisbeth]

"Okay Bobby," moving over to him she gives him a kiss before he steps outside to sit on the front porch. She takes the stairs two at a time, pulling herself up the stairs with the banisters and railing till she reaches the top. She will not go back out to work on the bike, she has set a schedule for herself to work on the bike today she has done her work and so is done. Stripping off all her clothes she tosses them in a pile instead of putting them in the basket with his she doesn't want to get oil on his - as odd as it sounds.

She showers quickly, scrubbing herself down and lathering herself up before rinsing it all off. Soaping up her hair she rinses it all out and shaves her legs. When she is done she will dry off, get dressed and take herself and her lotion down to find Bobby.

[wasplisbeth]

She takes the stairs going two at a time, dressed in soft stretchy pants and one of Bobby's over sized sweatshirts. The first place she checks is the first place she finds him, sitting outside drinking a glass of milk. Stepping outside she sits down next to him, putting a leg under her and looking over at him before tossing wet hair away from her eyes. Out of habit she sits on the left side of him so she doesn't have cause to accidentally bump his right arm or reach for his right hand.

Shaking the bottle of lotion she holds her hand out to him and flips the cap open with her thumb. "Let me lotion you up."

[wasplisbeth]

Putting some lotion on her palm she moves to take his hand, his good hand, not the one that is currently tucked against his chest. Looking up at him she moves her hand over the back of his and starts to work the lotion over the back of his knuckles and then gently over the back of his arm and over his wrist. She likes to hold his hand, rubbing it into his skin and looking up into his face.

"Are you feeling stoned, Bobby? Maybe we can lay down for a little bit together, I would like that very much."

[wasplisbeth]

"Okay, Bobby." Going silent she continues to work the lotion into his hand and then down over his arm until it is all worked in. She starts on her own hands, rubbing the lotion into her arms and down to her elbows. When she is done she caps the bottle and rubs the lotion in between her fingers as she watches him.

[wasplisbeth]

Wiggling over next to him she presses close and puts her head on his arm because her head doesn't actually reach his shoulder since her torso is noticeably smaller then his. Stretching her legs out she looks at her pale, white toes and thinks that they need some sun, they both need some sun. For a long time she is just quiet and next to him and liking the warm of him and the rise and fall of his chest.

"I found a picture for Taiki. It's of Tokyo and it has fish floating above it, I think he will like it."