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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Luke's shuffling slowly down the hallway, one arm pressed against the wall for support as she goes. Her breathing is slightly labored, and her wings are slack against her back. After a few more steps-]

*THUD* [She's fallen to the floor in a dead faint.]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Because I'd kick your butt.

[engel]

A kick is all you would get in before it was over.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

You're not serious.

[engel]

[ Plants both hands on the bed, giving a confident smirk. ]

Oh, I am. You would get your leg out and next thing you would see is the floor.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

...

[engel]

[ >) ]

I would not bother taking the time to undo your belt at that point.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

You're bad.

[engel]

[ That was uncalled for. ]

Did I ever say I was 'good'?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I was kidding.

[engel]

[ Scoffs, tossing the pillow lightly at her. ]

As was I.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Sometimes it's hard to tell with you.

[engel]

[ Frowns, moving back to the window. ]

I apologize.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's okay, don't apologize.

[engel]

[ He's still bad at expressing things properly and it annoys him. ]

Hmph.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hey...

[engel]

[ Turns, shooting her a glare. ]

Sit.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I will in a second.

[engel]

No, you will now. If you end up on the floor again, I'll leave you there.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Come here then.

[engel]

... [ Closes the distance between them in a couple steps, arms folded across his chest. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Sit with me.

[engel]

[ Grumbles something about 'pushy replicas', seating himself on the edge of the bed. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[engel]

... [ Whut. What's with the affection all of a sudden? She gets eyes rolled at her. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hmm.