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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 1:34:52 GMT -5
If he thought he could move he would have lifted his head. As it was, he was positive all his bones had dissolved, so he kept his forehead pressed against her shoulder. "Uh huh?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 1:37:13 GMT -5
"Are you still piss ass drunk?" She kissed his neck softly. She was worried about him now.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 1:38:51 GMT -5
"Nuh uh. I think you killed me." He shifted to lay on his side, pulling her against him, taking a deep breath.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 1:41:32 GMT -5
"Do you have a headache? Stomach ache? Any nausea?" Either way, she was already reaching for his water glass, deciding to refill it. If only he'd let her go.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 1:43:07 GMT -5
"Nuh uh. Stop moving. I wanna snuggle." And snuggle he did. By rubbing his face against her boob.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 1:44:32 GMT -5
She sighed, allowing the snuggling to occur. Her guard wasn't down yet- if he really had has much whiskey as he said he did, she was a bit worried.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 1:47:51 GMT -5
David was still in the Land of Drunk Sex Bliss. He pressed adoring kisses to her chest, nuzzling her. "I love you, Zip. I know you don't believe me, but I do. I wanna stay in New York and marry you and make babies with you and stuff."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 1:53:28 GMT -5
...Yep, still piss ass drunk.
"And stuff? What other stuff? Please say the other stuff involves a puppy." She was rubbing his back, trying to think of a clever way to get him off her and upstairs to bed.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 1:57:00 GMT -5
"Yup. I'll buy you a puppy, whatever puppy you want. But only if you tell me you love me, too, and that you don't want anybody else, just me." He nuzzled her shoulder, kissing her there, enjoying the feel of her under his body.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 1:59:53 GMT -5
Zippy didn't want to tell him she loved him when he was this drunk. Instead she kissed the top of his head and untangled herself from him, slipping her dress back on.
"Alright Dave. Bedtime."
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 2:02:05 GMT -5
He pouted at her, but moved to pull up his pants. "You're gonna lemme sleep in your bed, right? 'Cause we're back together and all?" At least he was pretty sure they were.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 2:05:08 GMT -5
Zippy filled up his water glass and handed it to him. "Drink, and I'll consider it." Although she didn't think it was a good idea. If David got sick she'd rather him not be wandering around the girl's bunkroom in the middle of the night.
Infirmary it was, then.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 2:07:34 GMT -5
He drank the water, then set the glass down so he could envelope her in a hug, kissing her. "Are we okay now, Zip? Please tell me we're okay..."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 2:13:27 GMT -5
"Of course we are okay." She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly. She still felt awful about their fight, but she'd have to wait to talk to him about it tomorrow. "Let's go to bed." She led him upstairs into the infirmary, shutting the door behind them.
((by the way, what happened between Goblin/Skittery ?? i wish there was a Friendship Page like on facebook. I'm assuming their feud has to do with Script))
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 2:16:12 GMT -5
He followed her obediently, then had the foresight to push two of the beds together, so they'd have more room. "You'll stay the whole night with me, right?" ((Oh, gosh, so much drama! I'll PM it to you  ) |
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