[OOM: The roof]
Jan. 4th, 2006 12:59 pm*Things are better. Sure his ribs still hurt and there's a few more days to go before his stitches can come out, at least the bruises around his face have finally healed. And yeah, it's more than possible that he would be 100% by this point if he'd just leave well enough alone and not push himself. But really, what are the chances of that happening.*
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Date: 2006-01-04 12:40 pm (UTC)Well, I miss you.
*She bats her eyelashes at him in an absurd fashion.*
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Date: 2006-01-04 12:42 pm (UTC)That's sweet like a stomach pump, that is.
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Date: 2006-01-04 12:50 pm (UTC)Goddess, now that's a lovely image. *She smiles.* All right, I suppose I should be on my way. Check in sometime, okay? I'll be around, and you know where my room is. Assuming you don't mind the fact that you'll likely find the Antichrist there as well.
Oh, and my dragon.
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Date: 2006-01-04 12:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-04 12:53 pm (UTC)I do. I know. I'm an incredibly lucky woman.
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Date: 2006-01-04 12:53 pm (UTC)Or one wit' a death wish.
*Of course, look who's talking...*
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Date: 2006-01-04 01:05 pm (UTC)*Grabbing her pack, she salutes much as Mel had earlier.*
See you later, I hope?
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Date: 2006-01-04 01:06 pm (UTC)yeah...see you 'round. An' hey, thanks for the soup.