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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 2:07 pm
Yes, she was.
"Worth it at least?" In Chel's experience, if pain outweighed pleasure, then there was a problem. So as long as Shun considered it worth it, it was fine.
All said with a mouthful of rice.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 2:52 pm
Shun closed his eyes, running his hand through his hair, "Yes. It was worth it, and I am fine. Now stop fussing."
There was a shake of his head.
"Why do you get so worried over me anyway?" he asked.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 4:19 pm
With a little sliver of rice hanging from her lip she said, "I dunno. Y'make it easy."
She noticed the rice and wiped it from her face. "I just like knowin' people are doin' alright."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 4:49 pm
Shun narrowed his eyes.
"How do I make it easy? Should you not be worrying more about people who actually need help?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 5:02 pm
"Broody guy, lots of secrets, always fine even though yer throwin' cups at walls?" She stabbed a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth. "Makes a person worry."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 6:18 pm
Shun's fingers twitched slightly.
"Yes. I am fine," he hissed, giving her a sharp look as he spoke, "You really do not need to worry about me."
To say in the very least, he wasn't really used to having people fuss over him. It was irritating, and he wasn't entirely certain how to deal with it otherwise other than to shove it off if possible.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 6:35 pm
"Yeah, yeah," she said, giving him a wave. "I never need t'do anythin'. S'just about what I want."
She pointed her fork at him. "F'yer not careful I'll want another hug."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 6:54 pm
"Okay. I really do not know if you mean a literal hug or sex," he deadpanned.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:01 pm
"A real hug. 'Cause clearly bangin' don't scare you."
Her bowl was done and she set it on the ground next to the couch, leaning on her elbow to sit up and look at him still.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:12 pm
At that, Shun rolled his eyes before he looked down at the now-empty bowl on the ground. Grumbling quietly, he got up and scooped it off the floor so he could get that cleaned as well.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:39 pm
"I was gonna get it." She probably wasn't. She didn't get up.
"F'I leave you gonna throw more cups or are you okay now?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:47 pm
"No, I am not going to throw s**t. Just the one was bad enough as is. Lack of self control," he stated bitterly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 7:55 pm
"We all got our ways of dealin' with stuff. I jus' listen t' music." Good old fashioned blocking things out and avoiding everything else. "Saw yer guitar back there. Looked really nice. Jack's got one too. He calls his Barbara."
She snickered a little. "Barbara."
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 8:35 pm
"Why the hell would you name an instrument?" Shun asked. It was really a bizarre thought to him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2016 9:16 pm
"Nawwww," Chel went on with a drawl, "S'like namin' a doll or a pet y'know? S'his lil friend." At least that was how Chel saw it. She didn't really get it either, but she did think it was precious.
"S'at mean yers doesn't have a name?" She was already making the "I'm going to name it" face.
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