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 Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 3:35 pm
"…Are there aliens in halloween? I haven't heard of them." She mused, leaning away from him to stretch her arms over her head, arching her back to pop her spine. Once happily loose again, she leaned back into him, and lifted a leg to drape over his.
"So? Whattcha think, Casanova? Still as weird of a movie as you remember?" It certainly was to her. Without a doubt.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 4:39 pm
"No.. but they're beings from another world, right? Just like aliens." Close enough, really. "Yeah. Weird. Cheesy. Maybe a little campier than I remember." He smiled, and kissed the top of her head. "Good idea."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 5:12 pm
"I guess. Maybe we should play. With Vahn, and Doctor J, and Lagertha, and Lament." The voice in her head whistled in agreement. "And others?" That sounded like fun. A lot of fun. Too much, really. It was a train of thought she was about to pursue, up until he kissed the top of her head. Hee.
Hattie beamed proudly. "It was, wasn't it?" She looked up at him, smiling at the small amount of change she saw, but more importantly, smiling at him. "Want to see what other movies are on this bad boy?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 5:18 pm
He gave a soft chuckle. "That sounds like fun. Vahn thinks it's dumb, but no one cares what he thinks anyway." < >
Dylon patted her shoulder and nodded. "Yeah. Be careful. Who knows if Dwight left weird nerd porn on here." He joked, smiling coyly and opening a bag of chips.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 5:35 pm
"Aww! I care. Don't worry Vahn, I think you're fun for a grumpyguss." More grinning, and a gentle headbutt to Dylon's shoulder, since she could. He warned her about weird nerd porn, and for a moment Hattie stared, surprised, as if she hadn't considered that possibility. Then she broke out into a laugh, loud and suddenly.
"Well, if that happens, I'll just turn off the light!" She cackled, lifting both hands to rub her face. She dropped her hands to pull the laptop closer to her, and clicked through the files.
"Whattcha feelin, genre-wise?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 5:50 pm
"Something funny." He said with a shrug. He was feeling better. Better by the minute. Whatever brain leech had taken him away from the world was slowly dissolving again. It would be back someday. It always came back. But for now, he was nearly himself again. "Comedies are my favourite."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:07 pm
"Comedy…Comedy…" Harley whispered to herself, as though if she didn't, she would forget what she was looking for. She stared at the screen with grim concentration, trying to find the perfect thing.
"…!! OH OH how about this?!" She shrieked suddenly, pointing at the screen, her finger underneath an entry that said 'Monty Python and the Holy Grail'.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:10 pm
"Ooooh my God." Dylon smirked, rubbing his hand down his face. "Have you seen this?" Because Dylon had. And it was gold.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:17 pm
"Yeah! Yeah! It's my Mom's favourite!" Well, step-mom, but who was counting? She wasn't. "I'm taking this as a yes!" She didn't wait any longer to press play, except… "Lights on or off?" She asked again, as the opening credits began to roll.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:19 pm
Dylon grabbed her head and shook it. "Enough with the lights, Rapunzel!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:23 pm
Hattie practically turned into a rag doll as he shook her head, not waiting for him to stop before she asked: "What? Are you going to banish me to my tower, Mother?" Then she cackled, and reached up to smack his hands away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:25 pm
"Maybe." He settled, letting her go as she smacked him. He almost felt himself come back. Little by little, with small bursts between. Like jagged ups and downs on the monitor of someone's heart beat. "Stop talking, you'll miss the movie." Except he was the one talking.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 6:44 pm
Hattie made the 'I'm watchin' u' gesture, squinting at him, before she settled in against him again, cuddling up nice and close to watch the next movie. She only interrupted once more after that, and that was to open her own small bag of chips, finally digging into it.
By the time it was over, her sides hurt. The movie was ridiculous, and absurd, and everything she loved about it. Though it gave her pangs of homesickness, it was still a fantastic movie, through and through. "Gaaaah that movie is great! Good choice, hot stuff." She giggled, nudging him in the ribs.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 2:35 pm
The movie was done, and Dylon was feeling worlds better. Whatever chemicals in his brain had been mixing badly were once again neutralized. He turned to Harley with his tell tale grin, one that reached his eyes. "I have the best taste." He said confidently. "Me and my classmates at school did a mini play on it for our Drama exam, once. I was the Knight who said Nee."
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 2:44 pm
Being so close, Hattie noticed the difference instantly. Now there was her Dylon, her Casanova, her best bud! Her own big blues lit up in delight over the return of her friend, though she did her best to keep her hands to herself for now.
"Bahaha, that's amazing! Did you get to wear the armour and knightly costume and everything?" Her gaze went distant, imagining it in vivid detail - except Dylon was identical to himself now, only a lot smaller. Chibi-Dylon in clothes that didn't fit. The Best.
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