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Aug 11, 2005 20:18

Jenny had heard about the Unitarian Universalisms Pagan Society on the internet. She had scoffed at the idea of joining a primarily Christian organization, even one that was open to pagans. After all she only needed her internet pagan group; she was a techno pagan after all and she only needed her technology to perform the rituals she did. ( Read more... )

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rather_british September 3 2005, 03:49:52 UTC
I had spent another long day at the hospital with Colleen, Amanda, and Molly. They were slowly getting better. Physically at least, I'm not sure if they will ever be the same girls they were before the attack.

At any rate, I arrived back at the flat to find Jenny still not home. She had mentioned something about a meeting, and I wasn't sure how long it was supposed to last. So to busy myself until she came back, I put a kettle of water on the stove to boil. It is still my firm belief that there is no ailment a good cup of tea cannot solve. Perhaps served with some tiny cookies...

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younoticedthat September 3 2005, 04:10:08 UTC
I walked into his apartment to hear the familiar sound of rustling in the kitchen. Water filling the kettle and all the familiar sounds of Giles making tea. I approached the door slowly glancing in to make sure all was alright. He was always a hard one to read, well hard until it was too late.

“Isn’t it a bit late for tea?” I asked as I watched him dig into a box of butter cookies. “Wait who am I talking too?” I smiled slowly seeing the strain behind his eyes. I felt a moment of concern and walked over to him resting my hand on his shoulder.

“Giles what happened?”

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rather_british September 3 2005, 04:45:05 UTC
I could smell her before she ever came into view. Jenny Calender had a very specific sent that I'm almost positive I could place anywhere.It made sneaking up on me very difficult for her to accomplish.

"It is never too late for tea," I said moving towards her and placing a soft kiss on her lips.

"Giles what happened?" She placed her small hand on my shoulder, that familiar look of worry crossed her face. I hated to see her looking like that. Not tonight. Not when she had so many other things on her mind. I wasn't going to burden her. My problems were my own, and I could manage them just find.

Wrapping my arms around her waist I pulled her close to me. "Nothing that you need to worry about love." With one arm still wrapped tightly around her, I moved the other hand behind her head, kissing her again. More deeply this time, I poured all my pent up emotion into her.

The pot on the stove began to whistle.

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younoticedthat September 3 2005, 04:56:42 UTC
It is hard to argue with the man you love to begin with, it gets harder when he is shoving his tongue down your throat. Not that I was going to complain, it was always nice to feel his passion.

“Your tea is done.” I said breathlessly as the kiss broke. “Or the water is at least.” I smiled a little sloppily as I stepped back so he could prepare his tea. “So what tea are you having tonight? Something wild and strange or the standard fair?” I had picked up some exotic organic teas a few days ago but they seemed to go untouched so far. I should have guess that Giles would not really be interested in something like that. He was definitely a man with a routine.

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