Aug 10, 2011 13:12
[somewhere between the stationhive, the capsule house, and the mess hall, two short-tempered aliens are making a bit of a ruckus. business as usual, one might think, but if anyone who knows either of the two arguing comes near, they might notice something's a bit... off.]
((i'm calling it for the night, guys -- i'll pick up tomorrow! ♥))
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Sorry. Of course not, princess.
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Smart ass!
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Okay, I'm really sorry this time. You are pretty though.
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You are sorry for precisely as long as it takes for another urge to do something stupid comes along.
And that is not helping your case!
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Well, I'll remember not to complement you next time.
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Idiot.
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Yeah, yeah.
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You need - the reminders...
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Kissing his way up his neck and touching that hair again]
Hmm, do I?
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Aa... m-many...
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[Finally makes it to his mouth.
...the height difference is a little strange.]
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Screw it. Taking hold of that hair and taking control of that kiss! So there.
THERE IS NO BLUSHING WHATSOEVER.]
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