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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:03 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:05 am
He flopped off of her and onto the portion of the couch she wasn't occupying, though he grabbed her hand as he went along going about dragging her on top of him.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:10 am
Freya's body fell easily on top of Kettil when he pulled her over, because out of sheer stubbornness, Freya had actually passed out.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:12 am
He raised an eyebrow as he noted that she'd passed out, "Augh, what am I gonna do with you?" he said with a small amused snort. Kettil just got comfortable and closed his eyes.
Endzela saw fit to fly back in and then peered at them, "...What happened?"
"...We're being ourselves." Kettil said cheerfully.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:15 am
They were definitely being themselves. True to form.
Except Freya had never actually started breathing again.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:18 am
Kettil peered at Freya now raising an eyebrow.
... ..
Time to do something crazy, leaning forward while pinching her nose closed while he parted her lips and then leaned forward and blew a dose of air into her mouth as if to try and encourage her to try and breathe again.
If that didn't work then he'd start to worry.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:19 am
Freya's chest rose and fell with breath when he breathed it into her. It worked, for the moment. But she still wasn't breathing on her own. And her skin was turning a nice shade of blue.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:22 am
...Why him? Just why.
Why.
Kettil started to move now so he could lay her down on the ground and start breathing air into her more regularly, in between he started to also compress her diaphragm in between. Yay for little Sisters that got into things they shouldn't. : ||||
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:26 am
It took exactly seven compressions and breathing before Freya actually started coughing, taking a giant breath of her own and turning back normal colors again. She couldn't say much after that, she was too busy trying to remember how to breathe.
She was never living this one down.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:28 am
He sat back a bit after she started coughing and breathing on her own his arms crossed over his chest, "Here I thought you were givin' me s**t as usual and then you actually almost die on me," he said with a chiding tone.
Not that it was exactly a horrible thing in Halloween but still. : |
But for once Freya managed to make him sulky at her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:32 am
While continuing to catch her breath, she shook the dizzy out of her head and stared up at him, registering what he was saying. She didn't know at one point she'd stopped holding her breath on purpose, or lost consciousness, but she did know that he'd just saved her life. Her sheer stupidity was overwhelming.
Her throat was scratchy, so she held her tongue for once. She just reached out with both hands, pulled hard, and had him flat against her so she could hug him properly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:34 am
Was hard to be sulky with a hug happening and he returned the hug readily and sighed a bit, "Ahh, Freya..."
Somehow he figured she probably didn't hear or register anything he said but he still hoped she learned a lesson.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:38 am
No lessons were learned that day, save one.
Kettil learned the true extent of Freya's stubbornness. It was an important lesson.
Her mouth opened into a silly grin when she heard him, and felt him hug her back. She kissed the top of his head, and settled in. Her arms rocked just a little bit, from side to side. Then she leaned in, brushed her lips against his ear, and whispered in her sexiest voice..
".. Okays now go buys me a present."
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 1:40 am
The voice wasn't seductive enough for him to agree to any such thing as he just tilted his head away from her and stared and simply said, "Nope."
Kettil certainly learned how stubborn Freya is, but he's pretty stubborn himself.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 2:00 am
Freya just smirked at his answer and fell silent. Her hand stroked at his hair, and she continued to rock him. Her fingers accidentally slipped into the dreads, and caught. She snickered and left them there, brushing them where she could.
"I'm goings teh forgets this every times, I'm sorry." She murmured against his ear, while trying not to pull on his dreads with her fingers.
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