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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

... [ ohhay, guess who woke up this afternoon with boybits again? he'd be more excited if he weren't still mildly phobic of everything. he pointedly takes the shirt he'd taken to sleeping in OFF, and is thusly wandering around with a coat around his shoulders but not fully on, his oversized navy blue pajama pants the only other article of clothing on his person. ...thusly, he's barefoot, shirtless, and wearing a coat incorrectly. but damn is he ever happy to be a boy again. he also appears to be looking for something. or as it were, someone. ]

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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Then don't. I know my mother would be thrilled to hear that I'm getting married... she should too.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ squeezes her a little ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *hugs tighter* I want to get to know your father, though. I don't remember mine very well.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ his voice is grating ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I do. If just to have my own opinion.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

... [ drops his forehead against her collarbone ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I'll stifle the urge.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*puts a finger over his lips* Luke. Sweetie. You're getting worked up about this and it's possible that I might get along with the man. I promise not to harm him if he pisses me off, but calm down and let's see what happens, okay?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ purses his lips, nodding ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*kisses his forehead*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ laughs quietly ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Hey, what's a better half for?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ sulks ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

And how much shit do you put up with from me?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ takes her chin and thumbs at it, grinning lopsidedly ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*laughs slightly, rubbing his arm* By the way, before we go to Auldrant, you might want to give me some physical proof.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ blinks, mildly confused ] ...of what?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Sweetie, if you're going to introduce me as your bride-to-be, you might want to get me a ring.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ goes a fantastic shade of red in the face ] --I'm not that dumb, babe! I just dunno how the hell to get one here!

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Well... *purses her lips, reaching to her ass pockets*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ frowns at her, awkwardly shifting his weight from one foot to the other ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*pulls out a ring* Maybe this place will take pity on us and leave one right next to my keyboard.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ takes it from her and looks it over ] ...But isn't that cheating?