Upon Waking at The Arms Hotel

Feb 04, 2006 02:58

He's flopped back onto the bed, watching her eyes open in the morning sunlight...

You want some breakfast, baby? I can make waffles, and once we're married by law you'll own half of them. Or hey, how about omelettes? I could do an omelette. I've almost got that-

But his words are drown out by the rising music...
I'll Never Tell...redux )

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maias_notebook February 4 2006, 11:13:54 UTC
*is dying laughing over here in the middle of the night*

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sensethevisions February 4 2006, 11:32:50 UTC
Phoebe blinks as the music fades.

"Uhm...what in the hell was that?"

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flash_serpent February 4 2006, 11:34:10 UTC
He blinks at her, "I don't know? Sort of a retro pastiche, I think."

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sensethevisions February 4 2006, 11:35:32 UTC
"That is definitely the first time I have ever woken up singing."

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flash_serpent February 4 2006, 11:39:16 UTC
"Is it bad, poppet?" he smiles sweetly at her.

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kikidelivers February 4 2006, 16:09:59 UTC
*dies* absolutely and completely *DIES*

I'll bring Kiki around for a serenade - I can try to whip up a song for him to sing her if you haven't got one ;-)

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