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Sep 18, 2006 22:17

Gwen jerks awake, glancing around the room in some confusion.

She half-expects somebody to be doing the foxtrot.

But everything is more or less normal; it's light out, but just barely, and Preston is snoozing peacefully.

... Which, when she thinks about it, is completely unfair ( Read more... )

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bass_line_blues September 20 2006, 02:54:33 UTC
Preston's eyes flutter as the pillow hits him in the stomach.

"Gmwht?" he repeats, eloquently.

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bitingmybullet September 20 2006, 02:58:02 UTC
She growls.

"Gandhi," she repeats. "In my dreams."

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bass_line_blues September 20 2006, 03:01:43 UTC
Preston's eyes crack open a little more.

"Y're not serious," he mumbles.

"Fuck off, 'm sleeping."

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bitingmybullet September 20 2006, 03:10:44 UTC
Gwen rolls her eyes, giving another little growl of irritation.

"He was doing the fucking foxtrot. With Salla."

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