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 Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 5:22 pm
"We'll see about that." Mot said with confidence. Though honestly he wasn't so sure if he'd be able to beat her, he had to at least try. There was no way he could imagine himself having to cop a feel every day for a week. It would be so... un-gentlemanly! Goodness!
Hel's suggestion was strange, but at the moment Mot didn't seem opposed to it. They'd slept in the same room during their weekend at Hel's house for her sister's wedding after all. "Sure, why not?" But.. "Uh.. where would I sleep? Assuming I can." The grim reaper still suffered from insomnia after all. Xiu's tea and Hel's singing managed to lull him to sleep for an hour or so, but he always ended up waking up too soon.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 9:23 pm
"Oh yes, we shall see.." Hel echoed, smirking a bit. "More training first though."
Her smirk turned into a blown out grin though once he agreed to the sleep over idea. "Excellent!" The reaper cheered, clenching her free fist happily. "You stay on the bed." She informed. "You are injured, after all. I will pull out some spare blankets and make myself a spot on the floor on the rug." The way she said this meant it wasn`t a suggestion.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 9:36 pm
Stay on the bed while a ghoul lies on the floor? This went against his morals as a gentlemen. He made a face like he disagreed with this, twisting his mouth in thought. Well, if he thought about it, they had slept on bed rolls at Hel's home, and it had been comfortable enough. Mot let out a breath and conceded. "I suppose." It's not like they could share a bed right? That would not be decent. Only couples did tha---
. . .
"Hel.." Mot said, furrowing his brow. Something hit him just then. He'd confessed, and so had she. Therefore, that meant they were a couple? Were they? Did.. he have to ask or was it implied? "We're a couple right?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 9:55 pm
Like Mot had a choice anyways. Ha. "Trust me, it is better for your injuries, alright?"
At the sound of her name, the valkyrie lifted her head up from his shoulder to look at him better, and at this question, the moths came back for an encore performance in her stomach. "Uh..." Her cheeks turned a bit red again. "...I...I believe so...Um..." She glanced off to the side for a moment before glancing back at him from under her bangs, her lips twisting a bit. "...I`d...like to be..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:03 pm
Oh. That face.
Ow. His heart.
Mot turned red, turning his head away and grabbing his chest. Ow. Ow. That face.. those words. The more it sunk in, the more his heart raced painfully in his chest. There must be something wrong with him. "I would too.." Maybe Hel was right about his injuries being bad.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:12 pm
Hel blinked as Mot turned red, looked away, but then grabbed his chest as well, feeling elated that he wanted them to be too.
"Ah!" The ghoul leaned forward, her free fingers sliding underneath the hand on his chest to pull it off, where she grabbed a hold of it as well. She looked over the bandages anxiously again, but didn`t see any red stains. Her brows furrowed as she looked up at his face again. "Is your wound bothering you? Maybe you should take another dose of pain killers."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 10:18 pm
Hel had both of his hands now. He stared down at their entwined hands, feeling a little bit overwhelmed with emotion. Part of it was pleasant, another was uncomfortable. Physical contact had always been minimal for the boil, and never had he been in a... relationship. What was normal or not was unknown. "No, I'll be fine." Mot answered, shaking his head. It was his heart that was giving him trouble, the wounds were simply a little irritating at the moment.
"A little dizzy, I think."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:11 am
Double checking the bandages again and pleased to see still that there was no red, Hel relaxed. She reluctantly released both of his hands, missing the warmth and the feel as she slid off of her bed and pulled the quilt back. “You need to keep resting then! Lay back down, alright?” While she waited for him to get situated, the ghoul knelt down on the floor, and reached under her bed, pulling out a bed roll, pillows, and more blankets. She undid the string, and unrolled it, placing it near the bed. She then tossed the pillows and blankets on top of it.
“There.” Hel grabbed their plates from before as well, and took them back into the kitchen, placing them in their proper places before returning to the bedside to see if Mot was situated yet. “I am going to change those bandages tomorrow as well.” She informed.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 8:18 am
Rest. Yes. That must be what he needed. Mot nodded, sliding back into the blankets and lying down. The bed was so soft and warm, like he could simply sink inside it and never resurface. Were all ghoul's beds so nice?
Part of him was starting to wonder if their conversation had all been some weird dream induced by his injuries. He hoped it wasn't.
He turned his gaze to Hel, giving her a slight nod of his head. "Right. Thank you." Mot said with a smile. Even if Hel was the one who'd given him the slash across the chest, she sure knew how to take care of him. He knew that if it had been reversed, he'd have done the same for her. Actually, he would have felt terribly if he'd hurt her too badly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:00 pm
Hel pulled the quilt and blankets back over him once he laid down, smoothing them out before taking a step back with a small nod of her head. "Not a problem." She returned. "Going to go change, I`ll return shortly!" She announced as well, spinning on her heel to head for the bathroom.
The reaper came out a bit later, sporting her new sleep clothes (in all reality, just a new large tunic and bloomers), with her hair pulled into a single braid. Hel marched over to the light switch, flicking it off and casting her room into the glow of the moon light. She returned to the bedside then, and flopped onto her bed roll on the floor and got situated. "...Oh...do you have your...your thing?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:05 pm
Mot rested his eyes as Hel left, not yet drifting to sleep despite how tired he was.
Hel's question made him open his eyes, furrowing his brows in confusion. "My.. what?" he asked, turning his head to the side.
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:09 pm
Hel rolled onto her side so that she was facing Mot, and held up her hands, making pressing motions with her thumbs. She then made a rectangle shape with her hands and pressed it against her face. "You know...that thing...Incase you wake up later."
Didn`t want him to be too bored, after all!
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:12 pm
She meant his phone...
Mot burst into laughter at her miming of his actions while texting, remembering it fondly from their train ride and then some. He tried to stop laughing quickly, not wanting to agitate his wound. "N-no.. it's my vest pocket.." He giggled, turning on his side so he could curl up and laugh some more.
Why was Hel so cute?!
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:19 pm
Hel blinked as Mot burst into laugher, and then chuckled softly. It was nice to hear him laugh. "Ah..." The ghoul stood up and made her way over to her work table, where she had folded Mot`s clothes and placed them. She fished around vest until she found it, and carried it back to Mot between two fingers, as if she was holding a something contaminated with glitter. She paused at the bedside once more, waving it a bit at him as she reached out to poke his back with her other hand.
"Here is your SoulSuckerFive, now with faster draining capabilities."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 2:22 pm
Mot turned as he was poked, looking up at Hel, then at the device she so gingerly held with her fingers. SoulSuckerFive? Boy, she certainly didn't think much of his phone, did she now? Oh well. It was one of Mot's favorite sources of entertainment. Hel was his most favorite.
"Yaaay~" He sang, taking it from her with a grin.
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