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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 03:40 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.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-24 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nope." He smiles. "Admit this is a better bed."

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"That doesn't count," he grouses.

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2007-01-25 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Because you didn't admit, you just agreed with me," he says. "I want to hear the words."