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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 23, 2005 8:24:47 GMT
He wraps an arm around her, drawing her to his side Why's that me sweet?
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 2:56:48 GMT
Leaning against him
I just have this feeling...that's it not safe here anymore...something's coming....
she stares off into the distance and her eyes blank
There is evil on the way.
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 2:58:08 GMT
But something is always coming, it's part of the life we lead
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:01:06 GMT
I know, darling...but this is different..something I'm not sure how we'll survive. But I will take your direction. If you want to stay, then by your side I'll be.
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 3:05:39 GMT
If we're strong we should survive anything, but I have to stay to look after... for the first time a brief worried look crosse his face, as he looks around the room, but it passes quickly you know
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:07:39 GMT
She nods and pops the last peice of bacon in her mouth and encircles him with her arms
I love you so much that I could be nowhere else but here.
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 3:18:38 GMT
He wraps both arms around her then we shall see this thing through together?
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:23:10 GMT
She lays her head against his chest
Together
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 3:24:44 GMT
He kissses her forehead Come on lets finish off breakfast before it gets cold...
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:26:11 GMT
she looks up at him, a mischievous grin in her eye
Let's let it get cold, we can order more later
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 3:27:57 GMT
Smiling he leans down and kisses her on the lips
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:28:56 GMT
kissing him she turns around and pushes him back towards the bed
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Post by Leprechaun on May 24, 2005 3:33:39 GMT
A pair of curtains fall across the scene blocking what's happening behind I canna letcha see what's goin on, it's in me contract....
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:47:44 GMT
collapsing on him sometime later, she raises herself up on an elbow and smiles at him
Shall I reorder room service?
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 3:49:46 GMT
If you'd like, but we cannot stay in here all week, I have some little jobs to do
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:54:50 GMT
Oh, sorry, didn't realize I was holding you up.
she slides out of bed and to the bathroom. She starts the shower and slips in, using the rough hotel washcloth and soap to wash herself off.
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 3:56:45 GMT
He sighs, then gets up You didn't have to move that quick...
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 3:58:54 GMT
Well, you said you had things to do
she calls from the shower
This is just helping you get it done faster.
she cracks open the shampoo and used just enough to lather up her hair. She washes it out and steps out of the shower. In her haste, she slips on the floor and lands on her backside on the side of the tub.
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Post by Roy O'Garou on May 24, 2005 4:01:48 GMT
hearing the thump he races into the bathroom
Are you alright m sweet?
He helps her to her feet
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Post by Sharon on May 24, 2005 4:03:16 GMT
she stand up, embarassed
Yeah, nothing hurt but my pride.
she laughs, rubbing her backside.
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