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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 7:44 pm
Cass would get all the kisses, and more. A few days sleeping over probably, if not more. She was entitled to such things as a girlfriend anyway. Still she'd looked a bit taken back by animal death- late night cuddles would be good probably. Flicking open his phone at it went of he chuckled. So cute. The pizzeria was open and had some premade pepperoni. Perfect. His card was accepted without a hitch and he moved back to the portal, pizzas in tow.
"Thought I'd get a little something for us and the guys pack home." The guys pretty much being the hunters in general. A kiss to her head as he motioned to the portal. "now let's go home, fill out our reports, and watch Unicon mmkay?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2012 7:53 pm
She practically had moved into his room as was. It wasn't that her room was bad, it was simply that Marcus's room was way out of the way and allowed certain privacies of turning up monster movies extremely loud while she attempted to act along with the rampages. No really, she'd been stomping around with Godzilla on more than one occasion.
Still, the little wait was safe enough. The worst she'd gotten was a few suspicious looks, but those were chased away by the smell of pizza and the reappearance of the most handsome man in the world.
"Pizza! I'm sure that will cheer some people up." she grinned, trying to not turn too giddy at the idea of getting back home and getting some cuddling in...and eating pizza, actually. That was far too exciting to her as well. "You're thoughtful to do that." she added, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek before she moved back towards and through the portal to the other side.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 12:55 am
Marcus was glad she was coming back around. A depressed girlfriend was no fun at all. The pizza's warm reception garnered a grin, as a hand slapped her butt. "It's partly for you." he should have grabbed something more personal than a bunch of pizzas but time and location constraints. Watching her sway her hips as she went through the portal Marcus was so far from the mission he'd been send on Dis was in actual pain.
But even the weapon did like dat a**.
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