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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 13:38:15 GMT -5
Aiden was sick for a while longer, and ended up passing out on the bathroom floor.
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 13:40:01 GMT -5
The next morning...
Raven was lounging on the chaise in the parlor, dressed only in her dressing gown, her hair down around her shoulders. She bit into an apple and then turned the page of her book.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 13:44:43 GMT -5
Aiden came down the stairs, rubbing his eyes and looking like death. "Stop chewing so loudly!"
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 14:00:49 GMT -5
"Be nice to me. You slept in my washroom all night long and I've kept the curtains drawn. There's hot tea waiting for you," she nodded toward the tray on the small round table. Rae glanced back at him, her eyes widening slightly. "You look like death."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 14:35:43 GMT -5
Aiden poured himself some tea. "I have no fucking clue where I am right now."
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 14:49:17 GMT -5
Raven rolled her eyes, "You're in my sitting room. Obviously this is my house. I know it's nothing in comparison to yours, but it's just fine for me." She said, sitting up slowly and closing her book. She curled her legs underneath here as she looked across at him.
"Don't you remember me dragging you out of that bar?" She asked. She felt something nuzzling at her hand and she lifted it to be pet the grey striped kitten's head. "Morning Pickle," she said idly. The kitten climbed down into her lap.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 15:16:38 GMT -5
"oh god you are a cat person?" aiden said, disgusted. "I'm leaving. Thanks for helping me." he stood up.
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 15:21:31 GMT -5
"Just like that? Cause I have a kitten?" Raven rolled her eyes, "fine. Pickles is better company than you anyway," She scratched Pickles under her chin, not moving to follow him.
"Your coat is hanging in the hall."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 16:41:19 GMT -5
Aiden gave her a curious look. "you expected me to stay? What you think I'm going to join you for breakfast?"
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 16:55:09 GMT -5
Raven glanced over her shoulder at him, "I did actually..." She really had, especially after the night he'd had. Well, also sometimes Rae was lonely. She lived on her own and most of her time was spent at the theatre. Many of the girls disliked her because of her talent. Her one true friend was Erin, but she was married and so they didn't spend as much time together as they used to.
"But go on. I'm sure you have better things to do..." She said idly. She stroked the top of Pickles' head and then opened her book once more.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 18:46:47 GMT -5
Aiden looked at her curiously. "Fine. What did you make?"
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 18:53:13 GMT -5
Rae actually smiled at him, "well I wasn't sure what you liked so I made you an egg and cheese omelet. It's under that cover there." she sat up straighter and pickles jumped out of her lap. She mewled at Aiden and then sauntered off.
"if you're nice to her shell be nice back." Rae said with a smirk.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 19:08:17 GMT -5
"You or the cat?" Aiden asked, sitting down and reaching for the omlette.
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Post by raven on Feb 22, 2012 19:11:19 GMT -5
"I meant the cat, her name is Pickles," Rae said happily. She flicked a piece of black hair out of her eyes. "I take it the meeting didn't go so well yesterday?" She asked him curiously.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 22, 2012 19:51:01 GMT -5
Aiden had his mouth full of eggs. He grunted. "everyone's mad I'm selling it."
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