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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 2:57:00 GMT -5
He smiled a little, laying back down beside her, kissing the back of her neck.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 2:59:42 GMT -5
"Who knew David Jacobs could hold that much liquor?" Zippy joked quietly, rolling over to face him, her eyes still closed.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 3:01:57 GMT -5
He smirked, kissing her lips. "I was heart broken and depressed. Can you blame me?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 3:03:06 GMT -5
"No. I'm just surprised you didn't pass out." She replied, snuggling into him. "You smell like ass, by the way."
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 3:03:47 GMT -5
He winced, blushing. "I'll just...go take a shower, I guess..." He moved to get out of bed.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 3:06:11 GMT -5
"No don't leave," zippy grabbed him, and held him down on the bed, smiling a little. "Sleep. Then shower." She shut her eyes.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 3:07:39 GMT -5
He nodded, sliding in beside her again. "Okay, Zip." He nuzzled against her ear, then murmured. "You'll take it with me...won't you..?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 3:10:40 GMT -5
Zippy was already sleeping.
((last post!))
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 3:12:29 GMT -5
((Night!))
David sighed, then settled in for another couple of hours sleep.
When he woke up, he was feeling much better...and starving. He nuzzled against the crook of Zippy's neck, nibbling at her skin, seeing how far he could go before she woke up.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 3:41:15 GMT -5
Zippy squeeled, shooing him away, her eyes still closed. "pancakes?"
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 11:32:50 GMT -5
"Mm, pancakes." He didn't move to get up, though, just rolled to lean over her, kissing at her neck.
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Post by jimmyconnelly on Dec 5, 2011 11:58:03 GMT -5
((yesh I be creeping. I kind of love them. I think Zippy's found her soulmate and I can't even take it! SIIIIGH))
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 12:04:57 GMT -5
((I <3 them. I had no idea Davey could be this adorable))
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Post by Zippy on Dec 5, 2011 12:56:38 GMT -5
(( )) "want me to make ya some?" zippy asked, feeling nice and rested. Plus she thought it would be the perfect way to talk about...what the hell happeneed last night.
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Post by David on Dec 5, 2011 12:59:20 GMT -5
He nodded, sitting up and stretching his arms above his head. "You really want to make me breakfast?"
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