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At some point during the twitter fest Paige had come to hang and the two of them had been pretty much dying of laughter at the combination of Dawson, Rep's special brand of crazy and the very enticing proposals of Nora.

The latter became a bit more of an immediate discussion when the phones were put aside to have a smoke and Cee was dancing around the edge of 'are we gonna tell her to come over'. She'd thrown Nora a bone in the past and the woman hadn't bitten. Since her and Paige started this no other girls had even been a consideration really.

But Paige seemed into it and Cee would be game. It may not even be anything really, it may just be three bitches eatin snacks, but Cee didn't even know if the prospect was open.

"Gurl.." They were shoulder to shoulder, neither caring if they could see their phone screens. Cee didn't believe in keeping things on your phone that would embarrass you. She also rarely was embarrassed. "Should I tell Nora ta bring the s**t here? I got the muuuuuuunch."

Snacks. Remember the snacks at least.

"Yeah I think my ******** movie library is growin. I probly got so many fees from the library." She looked at her screen to type out the text but paused.

Paige seemed into it. But she had given Cee only one rule.

"So like.." The brunette wouldn't tiptoe around it, but also didn't want to in some way keeping Paige from enjoying her time on Deus. "you said that thing... about the no other girls thing..."

She head bobbled but seemed rather genuine in her question, near-cute.

"Yer the coolest b***h ever anyway." Cee grinned reassuringly and planted a sweet one on Paige's pucker before she turned back to her phone.



"Ugghhh I would make out with a rice krispie treat now too. Just so it knew it was appreciated afore I shoved it down my gobhole." She was just so charming.

After Cee told her the ETA of one Miss Nora, Paige leaned back on the bed and toed off her boots before lighting a cigarette. It would help calm her nerves if she could smoke some weed before Nora showed, but Paige didn't know Nora or how she'd react to the skunky stink of the s**t.

She took a long drag off the cig before smashing it out - something of a waste, but she'd salvage it later. A knock came at the door, and Paige padded over to let the other woman in.

The other woman was tall, but not as tall as she was - which was something that Paige could appreciate. There was a grin on Paige's face that wasn't forced - if nothing else, they'd enjoy some treats and a movie. Maybe sex wouldn't even happen. Maybe she was freaking out for no good goddamned reason.

"Get in here. I'm dying for a whatever the ******** you got there."

"Pleasure to meet you, Paige. I've got s'mores style rice krispies here," she announced grandly, grinning at the reception as she slunk in and set the rice krispies down for the pair to have it. The hint of smoke gave her a pang of nostalgia, and the mention of weed was merely registered for now; her protests against Gale being exposed were one thing, her whims were another. While she'd gone on record as saying it wasn't her first choice for stress relief, it sat as a solid fifth now that she was at a place that wouldn't crucify her for using on the job, behind full-on self-pampering, exercise, booze, travel, and finally sex at the very top. Really, it was just the smell that bothered her afterwards, or it would have been bumped up higher on the list.

A quick read of the room told her that #1 on said list wasn't her immediate future, but she'd see how this played out.

"I'll have something you can whip up quick and easy," Nora added as she looked for the nearest furniture to plop down on. "Need to unwind and fast, it's been a long day...Anything happen on twitter while I was out?"

Nora looking for a seat wouldn't do. Cee had hopped up, relieved her of snacks while Paige ate one, and dragged her down to the bed.

"Get comfy. Take yer s**t off. Jus' relax wit us."

Cee passed Paige, snickering at her chipmunk cheeks and leaning up to smack a ruby-lipped kiss on her cheek before she moved to the makeshift bar. It was basically a bedside table covered in alcohol but it would do.

"Nora girl. Brown or white liquor?" Wink. "Ya know Paige gives a rubdown like a mother ********.. if yer lookin ta unwind."

Paige grinned at Nora with a nod.

"Sure do. Cee says I got magic hands," said hands were lifted, fingers wiggling. "Lay down on the bed, get a little comfy. Cee got this lotion that smells like a flower garden or some s**t. 'Course, for the full effect you'd have'ta take off your shirt."

Might as well get the party ******** started.

"I did not!" she lamented as she removed her blouse, revealing that she had a light smattering of freckles around her shoulders. "Had an odd dream that I did around New Years, funnily enough. But no, I've been up in the Arctic base these past few months; too busy freezing my arse off to so much as text anyone."

Flopping onto her stomach, Nora took her drink with a grateful "ta," and scooted to the edge of the bed as she stretched, allowing herself the freedom to pick up and settle the glass on the floor without disrupting Paige's work.

"Definitely happy to hop back on that wagon if it's still moving, though," she said before knocking back some of the liquor. "Cee's mentioned she's from the area. Have you ever been to New York, Paige?"