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[Have a Wingy, grumbling as she wanders down the hallway. Her arms are crossed, and she looks rather annoyed at the world.]

Stupid...

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I know...

[engel]

[ fluffs her hair as he passes past her. ]

It's fine.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

But you're right anyways. As usual.

[engel]

I have had a good deal longer to learn than you. You'll get there eventually.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Gimme ten years?

[engel]

Exactly. [ holds the door to their new house open for her. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I'll wait then.

[engel]

[ laughs along with her. ]

Good. I like who you are now.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

...

[engel]

[ ...stop making that face, Luke. it makes you even more adorable than you already are. ]

...what?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Nothing~.

[engel]

[ scowls, not at her but to himself, as he brushes past her to go up the stairs. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

[ don't mind him as he speeds about the bedroom, putting everything of his in very specific locations. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

... [ stops in the middle of the room once he's done, eyes darting from her to her things, then back to her. twitch. messes must be corrected. without making a sound, he begins arranging her belongings. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

What are you doing?

[engel]

What does it look like I'm doing? [ Luke can be amazingly dense. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Those things are fine where they are.

[engel]

[ perhaps to her they are. ] No, they are not.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Okay, if you say so.

[engel]

[ finishes getting everything put away, then sits down beside her. ] There.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Whatever floats you boat.

[engel]

[ leans down so his face is next to hers and grins as one of his hands comes down to ghost over a gold wing. ] There's other things that float my boat.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah?