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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 1:46:28 GMT -5
"Gimme two of those," Zippy painfully gestured to a bottle of painkillers Eli had left on the sink for her.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 1:48:26 GMT -5
David nodded, and put some faucet water into the cup on the counter, giving her the pills and the water. "Here."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 1:54:37 GMT -5
She gulped them down and then tugged on his arm. "Now come in. Hold me."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 1:56:21 GMT -5
He looked a little wary, but got undressed. "Okay...if you're sure I'm not gonna hurt you..." He helped her slid forward, then got in, sinking behind her, legs on either side of her. "You okay?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:05:49 GMT -5
She winced a bit, the movement hurting her sore body, but it was worth it. She leaned against his chest, her head finding his shoulder, and sighed happily. She lifted her hand up and began trying to pick the dirt out of her fingernails. "Gross."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:06:41 GMT -5
He reached around to help her. "It's okay, sweetie. You got into a fight. You're supposed to get a little dirty."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:08:50 GMT -5
"yeah...they are always dirty though." She glanced at him. "I'm gonna have real pretty nails one day, when you become a fancy lawyer or doctor or something."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:09:55 GMT -5
He smiled. "The prettiest. We'll have a maid, or a housekeeper or something."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:13:58 GMT -5
It was probably the painkillers that were allowing Zippy to continue. It was nearly always David who made ridiculous comments like these, but for some reason she couldn't stop herself. Not this time. "And I'll have my own art room. Full of pretty color paint, the type I can't afford but Van Gough uses."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:16:24 GMT -5
He brushed his hand along her arm soothingly, kissing the side of her neck. "Of course. And it'll be just for you. I won't let the kids bother you when you're in there."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:19:01 GMT -5
"Hopefully I can have some after all these beatings to my stomach," Zippy replied, rubbing her swollen ribs.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:21:21 GMT -5
"Shh, don't say that. Of course you can. We're gonna have kids. Two of 'em. At least." He kissed her temple, stroking a hand over her hair.
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:23:51 GMT -5
"Yeah, I don't want a big family," Zippy shared, finding his hand under the water and squeezing it. "I wanna make sure my kids get enough attention from me."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 2:25:26 GMT -5
He nodded. "Then two kids, it is. And I want a girl who looks just like you. Because you're so pretty."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 2:29:55 GMT -5
"Ugh. I only want boys. Can you imagine trying to raise a girl in this city? It would be awful." Zipy shook her head, the painkillers beginning to make her drowsy. "I love you, Davey. You're so cute and cuddly and strong." She ran one of her hands all the way down his chest and tickled his shaft.
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