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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 11:00 pm
When Mac moved away, she shivered, stirring in her sleep; the sound of the pawing at the window had not yet registered as she opened her eyes, letting out a yawn. Getting up, she sat down on her legs, her thighs tucked under her as she looked around, rubbing her eyes... Wait, this is not her room!
Everything that happened the night before came back, and she blushed, almost tumbling off the bed as she scrambled off it, staring at Mac with a wide-eyed look; did they just spend a night together? Granted, it was her 'request', but still! AHHHHHHHHHH- Her blush deepened in color as she hesitantly made her way to Mac, wrapping her arms around him as she looked up at him briefly, "M-Maccccc~ Um, m-morning..." She then looked away and settled for nuzzling his chest.
Meanwhile, the blurry pink shape kept pawing at the window, desperate to get in; when Lizzy didn't return last night, he had figured that it might be like that other night (Scarentine) where it was normal to return late, seeing how the ghoul had spent so much time dressing herself. However, when he woke up in the morning and Lizzy was still MIA, Rosenthal flew into a panic and started searching the demon dorm corridors.
When he still couldn't find her, he went to the only other place he knew she liked to visit - the reaper dorms... Or rather, a particular room in the reaper dorms. Spotting that familiar pink hair ghoul in the room, he had hovered at the window, pawing at it and trying to get someone to open it for him. Was it annoying? Yes. Was it working?
... Yes, apparently, seeing how he had woken both of them.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 8:47 am
Mac was too bleary eyed to be offended by the way she flung herself off the bed. In fact, he was still too groggy to really process what was happening with anything other than bafflement. When he did realize what she had done, he laughed sleepily, shaking his head before scrubbing his hands against his face and through his hair. While he did notice once more that she was not wearing pants, it was still important to note that he was, and he was still relieved that nothing actually happened.
Except for the whole gaining a ghoulfriend in this Demoness, of course.
"Morning." He said simply with another yawn, patting her head when she hugged him. Mac was not quite a morning person after big events, apparently. His gaze once more found the window with the pawing Rosenthal on the other end, and he frowned.
"I'm not going to get attacked if I let it in, right?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:13 am
"I promise nothing," She muttered as she yawned again, releasing Mac from the hug to stare at the window, or specially at the minipet pawing at the window, "But... He hadn't attacked you in a while? And I'm not... Crying..." At least, she was careful not to let Rosenthal know whenever she visited him, just in case.
She made a 'shooing' gesture at Rosenthal, to let him know that she would be home soon. However, while the minipet did stop pawing at the window like a rabid overgrown pink hamster, did not leave. Instead, he settled on the ledge, staring in with unblinking eyes, as if just waiting for Mac to make Lizzy cry, giving him a good reason to scratch up the reaper's face.
"... Uh, oh yes... I actually wanted to give this to you the other day, but then the dance and the... You know, things happened and I sort of... Left before I could do it," She shuffled her feet nervously before walking over to where she had left her stuff the previous night, grabbing something from under the layers of cloth before walking back to Mac, taking his hand and placing something small on his palm.

"For being a good friend! Well, half the time it's hidden and I had to look hard for it, but it's there. I know," She giggled, blushing as she closed his fingers over her pin and looked up, her expression softening, "Thanks Mac."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 1:57 pm
Mac gave the unblinking creature a look, and promptly turned his back to it. There would be absolutely no letting that thing in if his safety was not promised! This was his room, damnit! Even if he hadn't done anything to upset the ghoul, he was pretty sure that whats-his-face wouldn't forget the wrongs he'd done to her already. He was about to head to the bathroom when her words caught him, and he instead watched her move and do whatever it was she had to...which apparently consisted of reminding him of recent hardships, and pressing something into his palm.
...Her pin, really? He gazed at the pink thing in his hand with surprise, further spurred by the...rather kind words of hers. She did get a little chuckle out of him, and he drew the pin closer to him, trapped in the grasp of his fingers as she'd set them.
"Really, really hard." He agreed with a teasing grin, poking fun at himself because he could. "But, ah, you're...welcome? I think it's me who should be thanking you, though...for, you know, putting up with me." Clearing his throat, he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.
"I'd uh, return the favour but...one of the pups kind of took off with mine..." Which was a lie, he knew where it was in theory...so it still could have been true. "Sorry." He shrugged helplessly, apologetic.
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 8:19 pm
"Awww," She would be a puddle of goo now if she could be a puddle of goo; it was odd to hear anything kind from Mac... Odd, but she didn't exactly dislike it. If it was something that she would have to get used to though? There was really nothing for her to complain about; it would be want she had always wanted from him... Right?
Pausing momentarily to just smile at him, she shook her head, "You put up with me too, I'm sure!" She giggled; putting up with her little nickname for him, for example, not that she had been using it recently.
"Oh, don't worry!" She nodded, tilting her head before pointing at the pin in his hand, "It's not an exchange of any sort! I just wanted to give you mine~ On that note, uh..." She glanced down at the shirt she was wearing - his shirt - before looking back up at him, "Do you mind... Grabbing some clothes from my room for me? I, ah, don't think running back to my room in last night's clothing would be a good idea, especially from your room..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 9:23 pm
"Do I ever." He confirmed with a yawn, the yawn stiffling most, but not all, of his teasing. While she kept on talking he moved to his desk, picking up his hat and pinning the pink thing to it for now for safe keeping; his coat was...somewhere, and this would guarantee he wouldn't lose it. There was a reason his skull pin stayed on the hat, after all. Nearing the end of her speech he had taken to scratching his stomach, a need that was paused when he realized what she was asking of him.
"Wait...you want me to go get you clothes?" He repeated, surprised. "Err..." He looked down at her again; yeah, it would look bad if she left wearing that, or any of his clothing...but it could also look bad if she wore her own. Some sort of walk of shame. Would it look any weirder for him to be in her room without her? He pondered his options; leave her here to mess around in his room and go rummage through her clothes, or let her embarrass herself.
...
Okay, so his choice wasn't that hard to make. The jerk part of him wanted to demand something for his trouble but...the ghoul was his ghoulfriend now, he reminded himself; he had to be nice, or try to be nice.
"Alright alright...uhh...tell me what you want, I guess." Because he didn't know what kind of outfit to make for her, and he didn't want to spend too long going UHHHHHHH WHAT. While he waited for his answer he strode to the bathroom to at least brush his teeth, splashing water on his face to wake himself up.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 2:07 am
She sat down on his bed when he went into the bathroom, scooting backwards so that her legs were dangling above the floor, "Um... Just grab the first dress you see from my closet...?" If she went into specifics, the boil might find himself wandering in her sea of clothing and then appearing in another world, where he would need to fight evil humans who wish to get rid of all the FEAR in the world before being crowned the pumpkin king after his grand victory over the forces of evil humans.
... Okay, maybe not, but it would probably take him ages to find something specific.
While he was in the bathroom, Lizzy started to play with the hem of the shirt she had on, giggling at the way the material felt against her thigh; ahh, what to do while he's away? Maybe she should let Rosenthal into the room after all... The minipet was starting to look really creepy, and not in a good way either.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 12:00 pm
"First dress, got it." Mac confirmed, about to throw on his hat and shoes to just go as is...but a thought hit him, and he stopped. "Err, how do I get in?" He had the key to her room, or at least a duplicate, but he didn't really want her to know he had it; he'd copied it in a moment of weakness, and there was no way he wanted it to come back and bite him.
...Actually, thinking of the key? Mac leaned over to grab his jacket, as it was still in his pocket. While he trusted Lizzy to not rummage through his things, he couldn't risk her even accidentally finding it. Who knows what she'd do if she did! Nonchalantly, he shrugged into his jacket and slid his hands into his pockets, feeling the extra key there. Oh good, whew.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 12:10 pm
"Oh! Right!" Quickly, she hopped off the bed and started to look through her stuff again, producing a key a moment later. Walking over to the boil, she handed it over before pausing, blushing as she hesitated for a moment, twirling her hair around a finger. Then, as if she had just made a decision, stood on tiptoes to give him a peck on his cheek, "Um, thanks..."
That's what she should do, right...?
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 12:18 pm
Mac took the key with every intention of leaving after that, but the way she stood and played with her hair made him think she had something to say. So he stopped, and he stayed, and he looked down at her in confusion for the moment or two.
"Wha--" His impatience made him question it, but her actions stopped him. A kiss on the cheek, really? That delay was over a kiss on the cheek? Err, well, alright. "Ah...you're welcome?" Unsure of what to do, he gave her a smile before stepping into his boots and leaving, key in tow.
Only to come back a moment later, opening the door just long enough to tell her "You owe me for this" With a teasing grin. The door closed again and he was gone, headed to the Demon Dorms and Lizzy's room to grab her some dress.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 12:35 pm
"A-ah-" She stared at the door long after Mac was gone (for the second time), before deciding to flop back down on the bed to wait, laying down with her legs hanging over the edge of the bed; she had totally forgotten about the minipet at the window, still staring into the room. His expression was now something along the lines of 'FOREVER ALONE', but he made no attempts to try to 'fix' that situation.
... Which worked well, since soon, there was a hoard of Pups attacking her with love, causing her to giggle as their furry tails tickled her bare legs. She was vulnerable and at a disadvantage!
Too bad Mac's phone had to ring at that moment.
Reaching for it, still giggling away as she tried to sit up and give each pup a pat to try to get them to stop tickling her, she stared at the screen of his phone, only to find herself staring at an unfamiliar name. Or rather, the name was one she had heard of, but... Really? Now or all times? She debated leaving it, but accidentally clicked on 'Answer' when one of the Scareon pups nudged her arm.
"... Hi...?" She answered softly, somehow managing not to laugh too much at being tickled, "Um... Mac's not around right now..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 10:22 pm
"...............................eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
Poor Lizzy's ears.
"AUNTIE AUNTIE AUNTIE MAC'S GOT A GHOUL OVER!" Came a (thankfully) less loud shriek, but that was probably because whoever was on the other end seemed to have cover up the phone. "THERE'S A GHOUL ANSWERING HIS PHONE AUNTIE---AUNTIE!!" There was a much calmer voice, nothing more than a low muffle in comparison, and the sound of the little ghoul's voice was back.
"HI GHOULY WHAT'S YOUR NAME? Where's Mac? Is he there? Are you his ghoulfriend? Did I ask what your name was? I'M SAIDE! HasMacevermentionedmeI'mhislittlesister HI."
Poor. Poor Lizzy.
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 10:45 pm
Lizzy winced at the shriek, but soon started to giggle at the voice of the ghoul on the other side of the phone. She paused when her name was asked for, not quite sure if she should really talk to Mac's sister without his permission.
Well, why not...? He did sort of give her to her!
"I'm Lizzy," She smiled, although it couldn't be seen, "Hi Saide! And yes! Mac told me about you!" She couldn't help giggling again; she must be even more adorable in person! How did someone as grumpy as Mac get such an adorable, cheerful-sounding younger sister anyway?
She decided to not answer her question on 'ghoulfriend'.
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