Room 238, Sunday afternoon

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After leaving the common room, Aeryn brings Cameron back to 238. After all, if she and Vala couldn't tell them apart while they were wearing the same clothing, Cam could probably borrow clothes from the room. And Aeryn may hit the next person who calls John pudgy just for that reason.

"There may be some things in the closet," she says, though for all she knows it's only her stuff and Angel's, and John's clothes are all on the floor.

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"You're very mysterious," John answers, smiling. "You're gonna stay here tonight, right?"

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Aeryn kisses the side of his mouth, and along his jaw. "I think I was planning on it," she admits.

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"Good." He just closes his eyes and sighs, letting her kiss him. It's nice.

Teasingly, he says, "Should we start our pact again tomorrow?"

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"I will kill you," Aeryn threatens, nipping lightly on his earlobe.

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He laughs and looks up at her. "That might be fun though. You killing me. But then you'd be sad. What would you do after that?"

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"Be homicidal towards a lot of people," she says, and she thinks that's a pretty obvious answer, really.

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He just smiles and enjoys the possesiveness.

"You know, I'm almost sorta naked here and you're fully clothed. Gonna do something about that?"

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Aeryn smiles and backs away to pull her shirt off over her head. "Good plan."