can_be_more: (flirty!aeryn)
Aeryn Sun ([personal profile] can_be_more) wrote2007-01-24 06:07 am
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Room 238, Wednesday morning

Aeryn would normally be up by now, already dealing with breakfast or the like. She's awake, but for some reason today she's content to stay right where she is, at least for a little while longer. She blames the warm bed and still adjusting back from Bettina's weird schedule this weekend.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll lift his restriction."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"It can be fixed," he says, blinking sleepily at her. "He needs friends."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Bertram bleeps loudly at her and zaps her side of the bed.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think he wants a real fried, not a vacuum."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're not alive," he says. "If one of us isn't here to turn it on, it won't work."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fine," he says and yawns again.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your bed isn't comfortable?" he asks.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"You were there all weekend," he says.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"You like my bed better," he says, teasing.