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 Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 4:31 pm
Wash didn't reply for a moment, staring into the closet as if he could see everything she described. He turned back to her with a slow, warm smile.
"Nah, that ain't silly at all. It sounds...beautiful." Perfect. It sounded perfect.
He punched her in the shoulder lightly. "I didn't know you was such a romantic."
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 5:25 pm
Sasha snorted roughly.
"Is that romantic? I thought it just sounded normal."
She elbowed him again before pulling some thick, warm socks out of the dresser.
"Can you grab the pair of boots from the closet? Knee-high, black, no heels."
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2013 3:39 pm
He leaned in, obediently reaching for the required shoes, although it took him a few pairs before he was pretty sure he'd gotten the right ones.
"This is some awfully serious footwear, little miss." He chucked. He tossed them over.
After a pause, he added more somberly, "Well, I think normal would be a welcome change."
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 6:59 am
"I think you're right," her response was faint, and she turned to face him, her expression tense. Wordlessly, she lifted her hands to the clasp of her necklace, deftly unclasping it before sliding the two rings off of the thin silver chain. They tinkled softly in her palm, and she quickly secured the necklace - and Nona's totem - around her neck before moving towards Wash.
"I want you to keep these safe for me," Sasha pressed her lips together briefly, reaching for his hand. "There's also a lockbox in the back of the closet. It's unlocked, so I need you to keep that safe for me, too."
Sasha finally glanced up at Wash, a half-smile settling on her lips.
"These are important to me," Sasha tucked the rings into his palm, shaking her head. "You are too, and so you need to promise me that you'll be safe, as well."
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 7:42 pm
He closed his fist around them reverently, covering it with his other hand.
"O'course." Wash lowered his hands. "You know me, what sorta trouble could I possibly get into?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 7:55 pm
Sasha gave Wash a wan smile.
"It isn't that I'm afraid of you finding trouble." A pause.
"It's that I'm afraid of trouble finding you."
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 8:03 pm
He smiled sheepishly in response, scratching the back of his head.
"Fair enough."
Wash lowered his arms, crossing them over his chest. "Well, I know you're goin' on some kinna mission most like, so I guess trouble is a guarantee, but..." His smile faded a little around the edges.
"Take care, alright?"
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Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 8:23 am
"I'm sure it'll be fine. In fact, I'm certain it'll be dreadfully boring," Sasha moved forward to tug at his arms, uncrossing them from his chest so that she could place the rings on the nearby table. Once that was finished, she placed his hands on her hips, her own hands sliding up his chest to rest lightly on his shoulders.
"No more sad talk. I leave in the morning - and I'm sure we can find much more... interesting things to do."
The last was said with a little smile as she stood on tiptoes to press her lips to his collarbone.
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Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 8:58 am
Wash chuckled and let her manipulate him, digging his fingers into her hipbones as a masculine darkness filled his gaze. He buried his face in her hair, breathing in her scent, letting her presence overwhelm him as he had many times before. She was his, and he hers, until the morning. It was enough.
It had to be enough.
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