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 Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 1:27 am
By the time Chanti reached the entrance to the women's dorms, she was in a full on rage. She had felt ackward and just miserable the whole day, and then the one person she thought understood her the most had pushed her away so bluntly. How dare he! Slamming down on her bed, she didn't even bother to take her shoes off.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:48 am
It was late, so late that even the moon was starting to fall when Quin first saw it. He had wandered nigh upon aimlessly for most of the night. His feat were soar and it felt as though he would drop at any moment. Stumbling as he was he couldn't make heads or tails of exactly where it was. So tired was he that he was on autopilot.
Coming to a building there was a dim flicker of recognition as he went through the front door. Even as he looked around his legs seemed to know where to go. Eventually with some difficutly he stumbled to a door. Fumbling with the handle he eventually was able to open it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:51 am
God and the saints, what was he doing, coming to her at such a late hour? Frowning, she tucked her crossed legs underneath her nightshift and waited for him to come all the way in. He was either very tired or drunk, she wouldn't put either past him now.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:53 am
And then it happened, auto pilot was shut down. His body had finally taken control of his mind and performed a systems shut down. Not even half way through the door he collasped. Laying limp on the floor Quin had fallen asleep.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:57 am
((Want to walk a while?))
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 9:59 am
((Hmm? I don't quite understand what you want me to do.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:00 am
((post in the dreamworld, or I suppose he could just eventually wake up and she could talk to him then.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:02 am
((What ever you would like to do. Though with the way things are I figured you would think of violently waking him up.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:06 am
A few hours pat. Maybe more than that, because at least it was long enough for her to sleep. When she awoke she saw that he was still asleep.
On unsteady legs, she walked to the window and stared at the outside- it faced the wilderness. She turned but paused at the edge of the bed,forcing herself to stare at his imobile form on the floor. A pang of loneliness cut through her heart.
Sinking to her knees she bent down and kissed his cheek, then moved enough to try and wake him up.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:09 am
Moaning a little as his body was slow to respond as he woke up Quin rolled onto his back and looked up. A faint smile etched upon his lips as he looked at Chanti, "Hmm, perhaps there is a heaven. I think I see an angel."
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:12 am
She did meet his eyes, but didn't answer him. Turning him so that he was more on his back, she began undoing his shirt. Chantico didn't bother o take it slow, and when it looked like she was done with that she started to look forother fasteners.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:16 am
Now this was unusual, his shirt was opened. His mind waking up he realized what was going on. Pulling himself up to a sitting position he looked at her. It seemed so out of character for her, "Chanti, what are you doing?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:20 am
"If you don't like it then you can always stop me." she answered in a soft voice, clear that she was keeping the reply as short as possible. Now the breeches were coming off, she found that infinatly easier to accomplish.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:25 am
Quin was dumb founded; he tried to speak, but words just wouldn't come. Lost upon how to respond he knew what he should do, and what he could do. Latching upon one of them he reached for her, sliding his hands along her sides to the hem of her nightshift; pulling it upwards so as not to leave himself being the only one in a state of undress.
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 10:30 am
The neck was wide enough that it would slip easily off her. Chanti kicked off her shoes. But easing up a little from him, she got up with his hand in hers, and pulled him up against the headboard.
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