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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 19:29:02 GMT -5
He smirked slightly and fell asleep.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 19:38:48 GMT -5
After more or less being in a coma all night, Aey finally woke up the next morning. She sat up, stretching and yawning dramatically. She looked around and saw Erick next to her and gave a yell of surprise and fell out of the bed, landing on her shoulder. "OW!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 19:39:55 GMT -5
He woke up abruptly, "Shut up.. I'm trying to make up for 36 hours of no sleep..." he rolled over onto his side and sprawled out over the entire bed.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 19:42:56 GMT -5
Her eyes widened for a moment, then she remembered what had happened yesterday and why they were in the same bed. Oh.. Right.... Okay, that explains why I don't have a hangover or anything at least... Though it would be nice to pass yesterday off as a drunken nightmare... she thought as she stood up, rubbing her hurt shoulder. "Sorry I woke you up, I forgot where I was... But I'm still tired too, so move over." she whispered as she pushed him aside and got back onto the bed.
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 19:43:57 GMT -5
"Y'know, if I wasn't so tired... I'd make a really dirty comment... but at the moment, nothing is coming to mind..." He rolled over onto his side.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 19:45:02 GMT -5
"Oh, get over yourself..." she mumbled as she tried to fall back asleep.
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 19:46:28 GMT -5
He also rolled over and closed his eyes, but no sleep came. "Aww damnit... well, now I'm up..." He stood up out of bed and pulled the blankets over her. He stretched and pondered what to do.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 19:50:36 GMT -5
Aey had almost fallen back asleep again and was on the edge of starting to dream when the dream started as her falling, which immediately woke her up again. She flcihed then sat up quickly. "OMIGOD-Oh... A dream... Well, that was embarassing..." she said, her face turning red.
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 19:52:08 GMT -5
He looked at her, "I hate dreams..." He shook his head. "Are you up for good? Or do you need more beauty rest?" He asked with a smile.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 19:54:06 GMT -5
"Oh please, like I need to be more beautiful..." she said very sarcastically as she tried to get out of bed. Emphasis on tried. Somehow her leg got caught in a blanket and she fell on the ground again. "Floor, my old enemy, we meet again..." she mumbled.
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 19:56:59 GMT -5
He laughed. "You are as graceful as a leadfooted ballerina..." He shook his head. "Would you like some help up?" He asked.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 20:00:47 GMT -5
"That would be very much appreciated... Even leadfooted ballerinas need dance partners." she said as she tried to untangle her leg from the blanket.
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 20:01:58 GMT -5
He walked over and picked her up, "So how on earth do you trip on a blanket?.." He sat down on the bed, setting her down beside him.
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on Mar 29, 2010 20:05:17 GMT -5
"I think the better question is what is the secret almost everyone but me seems to know of how to not trip over blankets... or flat surfaces, depending on the occassion..." she said as she grinned sheepishly. "Thank you so much for the help, sir." she said teasingly.
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Post by Erick Bael on Mar 29, 2010 20:06:34 GMT -5
"You are very welcome... now I will use you as a pillow..." He turned sideways and laid down, resting his head on her stomach.
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