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((well hopefully Laura can zoom off in her fast jet))


"Ah, alright. We'll I'll have to check into this then" Giovanni said. He was curious as to who Angel was talking about.

((of course Giovanni wanted her to talk to Lawliet first))

"I wish that you could see that our love is bringing out the dead in me."



I think that we should be together just for old time's sake,
I wanna hear you scream just like you used to do when we were alone.

Now the candle's burning out, and the pumpkin's rotting away.
I just want you here beside me on this lonesome Halloween day.

I''m laying in our bed with these tainted sheets pulled right over my head.
I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud and I'm hoping you can hear them somehow.

"Sitting here in the dark, drinking my own blood."

Sami lounged on the bed a little while later, fighting against sleep and mightily pleased with herself.

She wondered if the aphrodisiac was even needed any more.

Probably not, but it DOES give our ******** an extra oomph.

She giggled, feeling Tony on the bed beside her, his body heat comforting. She smiled a little.

There was no way Laura could take him from her now.

"I wish that you could see that our love is bringing out the dead in me."



I think that we should be together just for old time's sake,
I wanna hear you scream just like you used to do when we were alone.

Now the candle's burning out, and the pumpkin's rotting away.
I just want you here beside me on this lonesome Halloween day.

I''m laying in our bed with these tainted sheets pulled right over my head.
I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud and I'm hoping you can hear them somehow.

"Sitting here in the dark, drinking my own blood."

Sami's eyes darkened a bit and she looked away, to the sheets beneath her cheek.

"Yeah, I know," she replied softly, as if afraid speaking too loudly would ruin whatever magic was in the room at the moment. She closed her eyes, all sorts of situations and ordeals racing through her mind. "I've thought of it."

"I wish that you could see that our love is bringing out the dead in me."



I think that we should be together just for old time's sake,
I wanna hear you scream just like you used to do when we were alone.

Now the candle's burning out, and the pumpkin's rotting away.
I just want you here beside me on this lonesome Halloween day.

I''m laying in our bed with these tainted sheets pulled right over my head.
I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud and I'm hoping you can hear them somehow.

"Sitting here in the dark, drinking my own blood."

Sami looked up at him and smirked. She had been thinking the exact same way.

"Mmm..." Rolling leisurely onto her back from where she had been curled up on her side, she stretched luxuriously, the sheets slipping away from her. Shooting Tony a mischievious look, she shifted a little. "I'm sure we could save the serious talk for a bit later..."

"I wish that you could see that our love is bringing out the dead in me."



I think that we should be together just for old time's sake,
I wanna hear you scream just like you used to do when we were alone.

Now the candle's burning out, and the pumpkin's rotting away.
I just want you here beside me on this lonesome Halloween day.

I''m laying in our bed with these tainted sheets pulled right over my head.
I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud and I'm hoping you can hear them somehow.

"Sitting here in the dark, drinking my own blood."

Honestly, Sami had no idea. What else could really convey how much Tony meant to her, how much she'd miss him, other than what they had been already doing that wasn't impeccably, undeniably cheesy?

Her gaze faltering slightly, she blinked and - with a flick of her wrist - settled the sheets back onto her heated torso. Apparently he hadn't gotten the hint that she was ready for another go, but she supposed he could take a breather for a few minutes.

"Whatever you like," she replied, leaning back leisurely, resting her head on her arm as she gazed up at him, wishing he was closer. She was tempted to strike up a conversation, ask him serious questions that had been nagging her for a while, but couldn't bring herself to ruin the good mood that had settled between them. Questions about Laura, about them - what were they now? Did he love her even though he said he had loved Laura? Did he love Laura even when he had ******** her? - she went through all of them and slowly, hesitantly, dismissed them one by one. Now wasn't the time to ask questions like that.

Or was it? She didn't want to think about it. Her heart was hammering in her chest just imagining herself bringing them up.

Instead, she sighed, shifted a little, her shoulders gently quivering, before she closed her eyes.

"It really doesn't matter to me."

As long as you're here.

"I wish that you could see that our love is bringing out the dead in me."



I think that we should be together just for old time's sake,
I wanna hear you scream just like you used to do when we were alone.

Now the candle's burning out, and the pumpkin's rotting away.
I just want you here beside me on this lonesome Halloween day.

I''m laying in our bed with these tainted sheets pulled right over my head.
I'm singing all our favorite songs out loud and I'm hoping you can hear them somehow.

"Sitting here in the dark, drinking my own blood."

Sami smiled a little, a bit reassured. She knew love wasn't the same as lust or physical affection, but it was definietly a close second.

Wait, what did that even mean?

She purred a bit, enjoying the attention as she tilted her chin up a little to give him more access.

"Mmm, 'me too'?" She repeated, only half-curious as she focused on the feel of lips on skin. She chuckled softly, running her fingers along his waist and rub at his back absently. The question was leisurely and slow. "What'd you mean...?"

((Night dearie))