Charlie is composing--not down in the bar, for once, just sitting on the floor in his room with guitar and open notebook.

He's still sneezing periodically.

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Charlie has both his guitars out on the bed, as well as his excercise book for beginning guitar. He's tuning the Gibson, eyes closed.

"Dar?" he calls. "Ready when you are."

[ooc: millitimed to morning. boysmut. YAYPR0N!]

Mornings are becoming Charlie's favorite time of day.

He wakes up slowly, warm to his bones, his nose pressed to Darien's back. He moves his lips slowly across Darien's shoulders and kisses his arm. "Y'awake?"

The hammock is still swaying back and forth, and Charlie clings to Gretchen, gasping for breath.

His patience has been rewarded. Give him a few mintues for his brain to start working again.

Darien,

If you come back before I do, wait for me. I'll be home soon.

I love you,
Charlie

I've won my first e-bay auction! I'm getting The Invisible Man on DVD! SQUEEEEEEE!!!

It's never goodbye sex.

It's "don't forget me" sex. "Believe I need you" sex. "You matter to me" sex.

"Make me glad I'm alive" sex.

[ooc: yup. smut.]

Darien: set of lock picks, leather satchel, silver friendship ring

Claire: cinnabar heart jewelry box

Seth: alphabet zoo puzzle, stacking rings

David: wool sweater jacket in black

Liam: red leather messenger bag, brass singing bowl

Megan: posy slippers

Richard and Amadeo Mayhew: luck and longevity mirror

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Clothing abuse is a terrible thing. Buttons flying, collars tearing, shirts and jeans crumpled in piles on the floor--it's a disgrace.

But sometimes a bloke just wants to get his lover naked, you know?

[ooc: boysmut. yuppers.]