Elizabeth (
tearmeanewone) wrote2013-05-09 09:58 pm
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rendez-vous + APPOINTMENT POST
[This is an appointment post for Elizabeth at
luceti.]
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But oh god, he hopes she doesn't think he's expecting her to do something to take care of it. Little does he know...]
No, it isn't your fault at all. I should've stopped things before they went that far.
[Despite the awkwardness of the situation, he smiles a little.]
Just think of it as a sign that you're doing everything exactly right.
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It just seems cruel to, ah... [She gestures awkwardly towards Gai's lap.] ...and not do anything about it.
Not that I don't like you! I just... [Elizabeth can't find an adequate phrase that doesn't say, in her opinion, 'I don't like you enough to go that far'.] I really like you. It isn't that I don't like you. Does that make sense?
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I meant what I said earlier-- only as much as you're comfortable with. Don't feel like you're responsible for this. I'm the one who let my hormones get the better of me here.
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But you can't really control it, right?
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[Which... is the truth. He was enjoying what they were doing and the simple sensation of being close to her like that.]
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So I was doing everything right?
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[So much so, in fact, that he's having a hard time wrenching his mind away from thoughts of things a lot more intense than just kissing, which isn't doing anything to help his issue here.
Okay. Okay. Just... think of incredibly unsexy things like grocery shopping, Gai.]
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[She resettles herself on Gai's shoulder, playing with the ends of his hair and brushing them experimentally against her lips. So she's still a little drunk, sue her.]
You were perfect too.
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Looks like it'll have to be good old-fashioned mind power for now.]
You know, you can always tell me if there's something you'd like to try too. I don't want this to be all about me teaching you. It's a lot more fun if we both try new things together.
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Sounds like a plan to me. But for now, I'm not sure I feel like getting up.
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I don't think I'm going to move either.
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[If she's cold, he could force himself away from the couch long enough to get a blanket, but that would be about the only reason he'd be willing to get up right about now. He's feeling quite comfortable, enough so that when she cuddles up against him, he wraps his other arm around her to enclose her fully in an embrace.]
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I'm falling asleep here... [Elizabeth chuckles quietly, stroking Gai's shoulder with her thumb.] Should I move off of you...?
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[It's nice and warm and comfortable, and the sense of closeness is both new and welcomed at the same time. He's more than okay with it as long as she is.]
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...so you're not going to walk me home tonight. [She grins into Gai's shoulder.]
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Mm. Looks like you'll have to take a raincheck for tomorrow morning.
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Afternoon it is, if you think you're brave enough to face my cooking. I wouldn't consider that to be one of my strong suits.
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[He's not sure how much he's willing to reveal to her just yet - there are some things he might never share with anyone - but he's at least willing to give it a try.
When she kisses his jaw, he tilts his own head just enough to meet her lips with his own. What, you thought he'd let someone get the upper hand on him?]
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That could make up for whatever you feed me tomorrow.
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How do you feel about pancakes?
[Those aren't too hard to make; he can manage those. Maybe a little on the burnt side, but hey, they should at least be edible.]
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I think I've got some syrup around here somewhere...
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