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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:02:29 GMT -8
Mac blinked himself awake, finding himself with an armful of white queen. He smiled slightly, nuzzling her shoulder before pushing himself back and up, standing and finding his robe to put on, fully intending to head to his office.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:06:14 GMT -8
Griddlebone blinked herself awake, glancing at the clock. Four am? Her gaze darted toward Mac, still blinking a bit. "Where are you going?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:07:34 GMT -8
Macavity paused, glancing back at her. "Erm, just to the other room."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:09:50 GMT -8
"At four in the morning?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:14:08 GMT -8
"...Yes?" Mac offered after a moment.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:16:03 GMT -8
She looked singularly unimpressed by that, propping herself up on an elbow. "COme back to bed."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:20:12 GMT -8
Mac blinked at her. "What?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:23:27 GMT -8
"It is four in the morning. Come back to bed."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:40:49 GMT -8
For a long moment Mac blinked at her in surprise. "I..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:43:48 GMT -8
"What do you have that needs doing at four a.m. anyhow?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:45:45 GMT -8
Mac shrugged. "Just... work. Nothin' pressin' I 'uess, but..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:50:18 GMT -8
"But nothing" She replied. "Do you usually wake up your partner at this hour so you can leave to work?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 21:55:45 GMT -8
"... They usually don't wake up," Mac replied. Besides, it had been a couple years anyway.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 25, 2011 21:58:05 GMT -8
She looked at him for a long moment. "Well, then let me be blunt. I'd like to cuddle. Come back to bed."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jan 25, 2011 22:01:58 GMT -8
Macavity blinked at her for another moment, unsure whether to grin or give the office a longing look before he slipped back into the bed, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. "This better?" he rumbled.
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