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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2014 4:17:21 GMT
"i'm afraid that the idea that all teachers are boring is an unsupported stereotype," satsuki commented, tapping a finger against the dark glass of her bottle before setting it down on the coffee table. she shifted so that she was sitting cross-legged on the couch, and pulled the plush blanket up to her neck, shivering. it had grown cooler in her apartment, and she was reluctant to leave the warmth of the couch to turn the heater on (despite the fact that it was not more than ten steps away from her position).
"...this show is terrible," the teacher stated flatly ten minutes into the tv show that nathan had chosen. "do you actually enjoy watching this sort of thing?" she asked nathan, a hint of disbelief in her voice.
@nath
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Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2014 19:35:26 GMT
"But you're being boring now, isn't that enough support?" Nathan offered, yawning a little, sinking under the blankets. The young, prissy blonde bimbo was too busy sobbing her glycerin tears on some rich guy's expensive shirt.
"He's barking mad if he's gonna let her snot all over him." The blonde shook his head disapprovingly. "She ain't even that pretty."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2014 22:23:25 GMT
"She should be using a handkerchief instead," Satsuki agreed, a yawn escaping at the end of the sentence. Her beer was almost gone by now, and she was feeling a bit tired. "And she shouldn't have to run crying to a man to secure a money source," She added, watching as the man swooped in for a passionate kiss. Foreign romance films were quite exaggerated, she noted.
@nath
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2014 20:00:05 GMT
He yawned without reservation, poorly attempting to cover his mouth with his hand at a distance. He probably caught it off her when she yawned. "It's an easy way? If I could run crying to someone for money, I'd be rich by now." He stiffly placed his head on her shoulder, eyes weighty.
"Why..." He yawned again. "Did you take me in then? You feeling that obligatory bullshit?" He turned to her now, his tender action from before seemingly a ghost of a sweet dream. His eyes were harder now, distant.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2014 0:11:25 GMT
"People should earn things by their own hand" satsuki murmured softly, watching the television yet not really seeing what was occurring onscreen. the slight rustle of fabric was the only warning she received before there was a weight on her shoulder again, and she tensed - even more so at nathan's question.
she debated answering him, and instead opted to stand, the blanket falling off of her. "i'm going to get some food," she said quietly, looking anywhere but nathan. for some odd reason she had no answer to his inquiry. however, she paused at the doorway to the kitchen, a hand on the frame, and struggled to find the right words. "...i didn't take you in because i felt obliged," she said at last. "i'm not exactly sure why anymore, but it wasn't obligation."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2014 19:24:05 GMT
Enough time had passed for the alcohol to shoot to his head, and the light buzz tingling was enough for him to feel things blunt and smooth.
He followed her to the kitchen, limbs weighty so his movements were slow and hesitant. Right when he stood right in front of her, he grabbed her wrist to pull her into his embrace, one hand already exploring the strands of her hair, and another cupping her cheeks as he lightly pressed his lips onto hers. It was a mere greeting, if not that. Usually he'd go in a lot heated and deeper with Tara, and not a tinge of feeling was shared between them.
He turned to face away from her for a moment.
"Then what was it?" He sniggered. Hopefully now she'd still be terrified of him, kick him out, and then this weird feeling of his would skitter away like how it should've done.
He was a stray rat, in this instance. She was the pampered Persian cat, one of those fat white ones bad guys had on their laps. He was just a plaything, something to laugh at before he got eaten.
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