[oom] Behind closed doors
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hell_in_highheelsRiver pushes the door shut behind Ace and turns back to face her mate, a sudden wave of tiredness coming over her.
The stress of the evening's events is clearly written in her features.
Again, love, I'm sorry, I didn't know where else to bring her.
The stress of the evening's events is clearly written in her features.
Again, love, I'm sorry, I didn't know where else to bring her.
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Date: 2009-09-25 04:22 am (UTC)"I doubt it. Too many medieval magic users on the force," holding her close.
Someone is falling prey to stereotypes.
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Date: 2009-09-25 04:24 am (UTC)She rests her head on his chest, breathing in his scent, letting out a deep, contented sigh.
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Date: 2009-09-25 04:32 am (UTC)Happy you're unhurt.
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Date: 2009-09-25 04:38 am (UTC)She holds him tight for a long moment, and then slowly relaxes.
Love you, she murmurs, nestling under his chin.
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Date: 2009-09-25 04:40 am (UTC)If he has his way, they'll stay curled up like that for some time. Bad day.