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Post by Vim on Aug 23, 2013 20:34:23 GMT -8
((I'm off to bed but i'll be on n the morning goodnight))
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 23, 2013 20:36:54 GMT -8
"Oh well," she smirked. This was nice. She could get used to this. Her hand trailed down his arm and met his hand.
((Think im going to sleep myself since I got an early morning. Night vim!))
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Post by Tempest on Aug 24, 2013 4:44:53 GMT -8
(Le back)
"Don't worry," Allyssa said. "It was just a bad dream."
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Post by Vim on Aug 24, 2013 4:59:07 GMT -8
He felt her arm snaking down his arm and met his hand. He grasped it. He could get used to this. He closed his eyes and breathed her in as he drifted off for a couple hours of sleep.
((Ill be on and off all day))
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 24, 2013 5:17:19 GMT -8
She dozed off with her hand in his for a while. And she would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it. Because it was nice. A life like this didn't seem all too bad. Boethiah was able to sleep peacefully for a few hours which were gladly accepted as restful and deep.
With everything that had happened between everyone, being like this was gladly accepted.
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Post by Vim on Aug 24, 2013 5:19:57 GMT -8
His eyes shot open. Hol long was he asleep? He hadn't heard anything from the baby.
He looked down. Her head was resting on his chest and her arm was wrapped around his waist. She breathed in deeply and let it out in a small puff. He smiled. He didn't want to move, but he had to.
"Hey," He mumbled, "Baby. Gotta get up." He started moving.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 24, 2013 5:32:04 GMT -8
She stirred from her sleep, finding herself cuddling with him like he was a large stuffed bear. Nodding slowly, she let him get up and rolled over to the other side. Sleep was nice and hey, by tomorrow, there'd be more things to do which just required more energy. When Vim woke her, she didn't know what time it was. Probably near the middle of the night, Boe assumed.
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Post by Skips on Aug 24, 2013 5:34:40 GMT -8
Skips' blush only grew, spreading over her entire face. "I- I know that! I'm not worrying! I just-" She groaned, trying to act angry over her humiliation. However, she became actually angry as she thought over the situation. Metal had left again?! He told her he'd stay afterwards! How long was this going to go on for? Her brows furrowed as she rounded on Allyssa. "But what about Vim's plan, hey? What are we going to do now?!"
((I forgot what Vim's plan actually was -.- Can someone recap for me?))
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 24, 2013 5:39:31 GMT -8
((I believe the plan was for Vim to take Metal's mask and give it to Stoick and say he was dead so Metal could take on a new identity.))
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Post by Vim on Aug 24, 2013 5:40:29 GMT -8
((I was going to get Metal's mask and tell Stoick he was dead at sea))
Vim found his way into the baby's room. He wrinkled his nose. He had a sensitive nose that was good for hunting, but not so good right now. He changed Bolla's cloth and talked to her softly. He fed her some more and began to sing.
"Lo, there do I see my father. Lo, there do I see my mother, and my sisters, and my brothers. Lo, there do I see the line of my people... Back to the beginning. Lo, they do call to me. They bid me take my place among them. In the halls of Valhalla Where the brave may live forever."
When he was done he tucked her in again. He threw some more logs on the dwindliing fire and walked back to their.... no, Boethiah's parent's room. He sat down on the bed and yawned, but he wasn't very sleepy anymore.
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Post by Skips on Aug 24, 2013 5:41:58 GMT -8
((Ah yeah, I get it. That fits in with what I wrote, no need for an edit, luckily >u<))
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Post by Vim on Aug 24, 2013 5:50:15 GMT -8
((Gtg mow the lawn))
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 24, 2013 6:03:14 GMT -8
((Yay skippy and ok vim. Have fun with grass.))
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Post by Vim on Aug 24, 2013 6:05:30 GMT -8
(( Have fun with grass.)) If ya know what I mean
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Post by Skips on Aug 24, 2013 6:06:45 GMT -8
((Yay skippy and ok vim. Have fun with grass.)) ...Double post and skippy? XD
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