can_be_more: (this is not going as planned!aeryn)
Aeryn Sun ([personal profile] can_be_more) wrote2007-12-04 05:59 pm

The apartment, Cambridge, MA- Tuesday evening

The flipside of getting a chance to go out and help save a friend and hurt some things in the process was that afterwards, it was back to normal things, like filling out job applications in front of the TV and feeling uncomfortable in the current style of clothes. There might have been a little part of her that wondered if it would be wrong to wear a pulse pistol around the apartment, just for the night.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I just like it," he said and laughed. "You've got cute toes, I can't help it."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I like all of you, babe," he said and smiled at her. "Every last part of you."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I really don't care," he said and patted his shin. "I like them."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
He tickled the bottom of her foot.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
He tickled her foot, longer this time.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooh, hurt me, babe," he teased and tickled her again.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't done anything wrong so, yes, I think it'd be the good kind of hurt."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Which is fun and non harmful," he pointed out.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"And I'm always right," he said, calling her bluff.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Am too," he said and pinched the top of her foot.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Ow!" He frowned at her. "No violence."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"No violence," he chided and frowned at her. "Or no more massage."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-12-05 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," he said and patted her legs. "I appreciate being spared your violent tendencies."