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 Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2015 7:40 am
"Are you sure, though?" She prodded him, grinning wickedly. "I'm pretty awful." She pinched him again, a little lighter this time, but laughed nonetheless. "Eh, any comedy is fine I think. Except maybe those movies that make fun of other movies."
hanging gallow this post has a capcha that says 'open season' mwahahaha
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2015 7:44 pm
“I am quite sure, I am reassured you can’t be that awful.” He wiggled a little as if in some sort of discomfort as she pinched him again, of course it hadn’t bothered as he grinned. “Alright, what about Zoolander, Hot Fuzz, ooorrr Ferris Bueller’s Day Off?” More options, never a decision made by Matt.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 5:06 pm
"I vote for Zoolander!" She decided after a moment of thought. "Might as well, right?" There was a small pause, a grin, and then she lidded her eyes at him.
"Soooo~" She purred, walking her fingers along his chest. "Your place or mine?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 10:37 pm
"Might as well. Zoolander it is then." He unwrapped his arms, running his hands up her side to her shoulders as her fingers walked along his chest. "I vote mine, its just down the hall." Matt wouldn't entirely say it but he wanted to pass on the basement if he could. Enoh Love no no continue being terrible hattie <3
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 5:25 pm
"Good choice, Doctor-man." Hattie giggled, wiggling a bit as his hands slid up her sides. "Alright then, lead the way!" Her own room wasn't too far - she had managed to snag a main-floor room, though she shared it with another trainee. His was probably nicer than hers though. Okay, likely definitely nicer than hers.
She peeled herself away from him, twisting awkwardly and adjusting her weight in order to get her feet on the ground and to stand up straight. Another moment was taken to right her clothing and fluff out her curly hair, and then she grinned at him. "I'll have to go get the movie laptop first. What's your room number? I can meet you there in like, twenty minutes."
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 7:54 pm
Matt grinned, letting her get off him first before looking for the book he had and then getting to his feet. He tried to smooth out his suit and jacked a little and pulled the elastic out of his braid letting his hair come undone. Twenty minutes would at least give him time to change into something comfy, and by comfy he meant gym clothes. “Sounds good room 153 just down the hall, don't be late or I'll end up falling asleep again.”
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 8:27 pm
As promised, Hattie appeared at Matt's door twenty minutes later. On the nose, almost. The borrowing of the laptop had taken longer than she anticipated, and so she hadn't had the time to change; really though, it just meant she could ask him for his clothes, which was way more fun than bringing her own.
She knocked on his door, and in typical Hattie fashion, it wasn't any old knock: it was a rhythmic series of taps that created a vaguely familiar tune.
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 9:47 pm
Matt had just finished pulling a t-shirt over his head as a rhythmic knock sounded at his door, she was of course on time as he grinned pulling the door open. Stepping to the side he waved her in before shutting the door behind her, the room was immaculate of course except for the surfboard leaning up against in the corner that he had yet put away. “Laptop and DVD secured?”
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 5:57 pm
Hattie hopped into his room with a few skipping steps, looking around with an appreciative whistle. "Woooo~ Nice digs, Doc! This is very clearly your room." Then, as he asked about the laptop, she did a full on salute. Foot stomp and everything.
"Aye, Sir!" She lifted her arm, where she held the laptop against her chest. "Secured and cue'd up! But first…can I borrow some of your clothes? I didn't have the time to change." Blue eyes were bat hopefully in his direction.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 8:31 pm
“Thanks, I tried to do my best.” It was the best he had done with what few personal items he had bought over the years at Deus. The few things he had taken from home where shuffled in a draw away from sight. There was a chuckle as he watched her salute him foot stomp and all before holding up the laptop she had obtained. “Sure what do you want to wear, there's shorts and thirty in the dress and button shirts in the closet take your pick.”
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 9:07 pm
"Awesome! Here, you take this - it should be ready, just put it wherever!" The laptop was passed to Matt without a second thought or even a second glance. It was quite clear that she trusted him to not drop it, and to take care of it. With the electronics out of her hands, she headed towards the closet, stripping free of her hunter coat as she went. Her tank tops and shorts followed, leaving a trail of clothing behind her. In the end she stood in front of his closet in nothing but her head scarf, panties and bra.
"Gosh, you have fancy clothing." She whistled appreciatively once more, looking through his suits and shirts.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 10:02 pm
Matt took the laptop in hand holding it like it was some sort of precious object before taking a seat on the bed while Harley looked for something to wear in the closet. At least where he sat he was able to watch her leave a trail of clothes behind to his closet his eyes glancing her over as she looked for something to wear in the closet. “Yea, my dad always said something about a suit making a man or what not. I just got use to always wearing them, it’s hard not wanting to spend the money on custom suited ones.”
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 10:29 pm
"Good man, good man." Hattie agreed, taking one of the dress shirts out of the closet - hook and all - and laying it across her chest, as if sizing it up. She looked down at herself, humming thoughtfully, before turning to face him, the shirt still simply draping against her front. "Whattcha think?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 10:53 pm
"I think I like you better without it but what would I know?" There was of course a rather wide crooked grin on Matt's face as he looked at her and then at the shirt for a moment. "I think the shirt looks great if you want to wear it."
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2015 11:00 pm
"You think so, huh? You sly dog!" She snorted with her giggle, and worked the shirt off the hook. The hook was returned to the closet, and the shirt was opened and pulled over her shoulders, despite his suggestion that she keep it off. "I'll meet you half way with this, how's that?" The shirt, though on, was unbuttoned to remain open - a decent enough middle ground for the both of them.
Her return to the bed was with the same skips she had entered the room with, and she flopped onto the mattress beside him, making herself cozy in his sheets. "Can I trust you with the lights off, Doc?" She asked, squinting at him suspiciously.
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