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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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 Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:10 pm
Cassandra Foxx Jak glanced at the window, roughly judging the time as pushed up from the bed. "Late afternoon, I think. I need to go find my camera, see if anything can be salvaged from it." He pulled his boots on, leaning over to brush Suru's hair from his eyes. "Shall we go love?"
"Mmmhm. Just give me a minute, I need to change clothes, I think I stink."
He stumbled over to the closet, shucking off his old pants and boxers.
"wait a minute, your camera?"
He half stood, a fuzzy memory coming back to him, somethign about that.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:11 pm
Rohan took her hand, not hesitating this time. He needed to get over his shyness once and for all. "If we went up to your room, would they get mad as us?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:22 pm
She beamed softly, squeezing his hand.
"I dun think so. I mean, he lets the others have friends in their rooms, I'm pretty sure, and I've seen Po and Saber up in their rooms, too, so I think we'll be okay."
On the way inside, she snagged a bottle of green tea from the refridgerator, looking up at him.
"Would you like something?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:26 pm
Jak watched him undress, his face tensing at the sight of bruises and scratches on the lean thighs. He turned his gaze to the door, mumbling, his voice tight. "I lost it...in the woods the other day."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:31 pm
He frowned as he pulled on clean clothes, trying to focus on exactly what had happened on his excursion in the woods. Once he'd fled from Laci and the house, he didn't remember much, except seeing Jak kissing Mikey, and then waking up in that woman's bed . . .
He pushed the thought out of his head, quickly, as he finished dressing and pulling on his boots.
"I'm ready, then."
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:34 pm
Jak moved to the door, motioning silently for the other to preceed him out of the room.
((to the woods, sammeh postie first?))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:38 pm
Cassandra Foxx Jak moved to the door, motioning silently for the other to preceed him out of the room.((to the woods, sammeh postie first?))
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:42 pm
-=Hidden Sound Samurai=- She beamed softly, squeezing his hand.
"I dun think so. I mean, he lets the others have friends in their rooms, I'm pretty sure, and I've seen Po and Saber up in their rooms, too, so I think we'll be okay."
On the way inside, she snagged a bottle of green tea from the refridgerator, looking up at him.
"Would you like something?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 6:56 pm
She smiled, and pulling another of the cool, plastic bottles out of the fridge for him.
"Come on."
She padded back to her room, and nudged the door open. The room was fairly pale, and bare. In the time since Phelia had moved out, she'd already painted the wals a pretty, pale blue, and the ceiling white. She'd gotten to keep some of the smaller electronics, the clock radio and the stereo. Otherwise, the room was bare of posession, except for a small, white glass vase with a single iris.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 7:12 pm
Rohan took the bottle then followed her upstairs. He'd never been in Ophelia's room that he could remember but now the room belonged to Tessie. Once inside, he looked around and smiled. "It looks nice. I suppose more carvings will help decorate the room."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 7:24 pm
She nodded, smiling brightly and took a seat on the bed, sheets and blankets pale blue and white.
"They'll look wonderful. Which is your favorite, do you think? The one you worked the hardest on?"
She opened her bottle, taking a drink of her tea, then setting the bottle next to the bud vase on her night table.
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 7:41 pm
Rohan moved to take a seat on the floor as was habit. He even did it in his own room. "Um...I'm not sure. I usually lose track of time when carving." He rubbed the back of his head then looked up at the vase. "That's really pretty."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 7:50 pm
She looked over at it and smiled, softly.
"It was my mum's. It's the only thing I have of her. I don't remember her at all, and I don't have anything else that was hers, except that."
She smiled shyly, folding her hands in her lap.
"Sometimes I feel bad that I don't miss her. But . . . I never knew her, so . . .. "
She shrugged, lightly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 12:50 pm
Rohan tilted his head then shrugged a little. "It's understandable. I wouldn't expect you to miss anyone if you never really knew that person." And for him, he didn't really miss his family despite knowing them. He liked the traveling and adventure that came with it and his parents had never complained about him leaving.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 10:03 pm
"I did miss you," she cheeped, softly, without thinking. Then, she curled her knees under her chin, wrapping her arms around her knees as she blushed.
"I didn't mean it that way. Not to say I don't know you, I mean. I mean, I don't, but better than I knew my mum, cos she died when I was a baby and . . . . and I want to know you a lot better than I did her before . . . . "
She cut herself off, quickly, refusing to let loose what was on her tongue and, suddenly, her mind.
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