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@lucycarlisle
*sits up on the couch* I didn’t realize that we had run out in the first place. Is it behind the take away?
No. I just checked there. I think we’ve got a milk thief. -pauses closes the fridge with her foot like u kno how people do and look @ him- Actually wait, nevermind. I might have gotten into the cookies last night. And you can’t have cookies without milk. Want to come to the shop to get some with me?Â
-lbr she totes has her head in the fridge- Have we run out of milk again? I swear I picked up some on my way home from Georgie’s the other day but I could be mistaken...Â
Didn’t quite catch that.
Fair enough, but I may need that back. Can never tell if I put enough sugar in on the first try. *chuckles* You’re absolutely ridiculous, you know that right? *puts hands on her hips and gives the smooch* Satisfied?
You really need to get better on your sugar distribution. -laughs- Oh, I know. -grins- Oh, never.Â
Didn’t quite catch that.
*raises an eyebrow* Really? What am I going to do with you? *smiles but passes it over* I thought you normally didn’t add more sugar.
I don’t. I’ve just got some sweet tooth today. -takes the sugar and grins- And you know I want another kind of sugar too. -taps lips smiling-
Didn’t quite catch that.
What were you asking?
If you could pass me the sugar, suga’.
I'll just take that.
Right, guess I’m putting it back. *sits back on the couch*
Yeah. You're putting it back. -smiles- All because you love me.
I'll just take that.
I wasn't done with it yet.
AU: What was that?
I think I can make do with the couch, we get along most days. Besides, I don’t want to cause any extra trouble for you. *teasing* If your cooking is any indication you have more than a little. I mean, this looks like it came straight from the Kitchens.
Alright. If you say so. It wouldn't b trouble but if you so insist. -smiles b/c bb- Exactly. I'm a professional at this point. Next thing you know I'll be pulling a rabbit out of a hat and figuring out which card is yours. -grins now b/c she knows that magician shit not wizard- How was your day? Did you do anything exciting? I'm glad to find the flat in a semi-decent condition.
AU: What was that?
I can’t see her even walking past a hotel. *nods head* Sounds fair, the couch isn’t too bad if you just assume *shifts her weight* a complex sleeping position. *pulls out the chair and sits down* Ooh, I love disappearing take away boxes! *smiles* It’s like dinner and a show.
Exactly. -laughs- I'm sure, if you wanted me to ask around, someone I know has got to have a blow-up mattress. I think Linda used to go camping with her family and would make them take it... She has a picture of her husband actually blowing up the mattress. I can see if they still have it. -smiles and brings the plates to the table or w/e- See, your old Mum's got a bit of magic in her after all.Â
AU: What was that?
I’m glad to see her an’ all, but why my room? And am I going to be sentenced to the couch or the floor for this weekend? *heading over to the kitchen and standing behind a chair* What is for dinner?
It's either my room, your room or a hotel and we both know she'd never stay in one of those. The couch is all yours unless you would desperately rather the floor, and then be my guest and it's all yours. Tonight we are having my masterpiece of chicken parmesan with spaghetti. I take all the credit, and please ignore the take-away boxes in the garbage. They don't exist.Â
AU: What was that?
I couldn’t quite hear you the first time.
Your grandmother is coming around this weekend. Make sure to put all your schoolbooks and whatnot away because she's staying in your room. Also, dinner is ready.
Bloody he-
I already visited *realizes there’s no point in debating it* Fine, but I’m sure that they will tell you the exact same thing that I did. Plus rest. *stiffens but then relaxes* Thank you. I don’t think you understand just how much I appreciate that. *smiles and hugs her before kissing her on the forehead* I’ll do my best. *the kettle is probably ready by now so he looks down and says* How about we just have this cuppa and relax? Everything should be fine now.
You always need more rest. You do know there is such a thing as a day off, right? -softly smiles- You better realize how good you've actually got it with me, Gideon Prewett. -little smirk after she says that- Should be fine? You... Fine. Whatever you say. -is shaking her head all urg you- Go sit on the couch. You should really sit down. I'll grab you a cup.Â
Bloody he-
*chuckle thing* It was worth a try. *leans against the counter and tries to be all nonchalant and tries not to wince* I’m fine, nothing that a visit to the doctor and some painkillers cant fix. I just fe-*realizes what she said so ends up dragging it out trying to find something that he could use* fell off of a roof during a job. *busies himself getting cups with the one hand because he knows that he messed up so is just keeping himself busy* The roof wasn’t even that tall, I just fell funny.
-gives him a look like /are you srs rn/ but then face softens like urg u dope and like shakes head like for nor reason just you know how people do- Fine. I'm driving you to the doctors first thing in the morning to get you checked out. You're not allowed to argue about that. -sighs- I don't believe you but I'm not going to question you. If you wanted to tell me, you would. -frowns- Please, just don't scare me like that again, alright?
Bloody he-
Walking through the door was my plan. *winces a bit because he’s still a bit tender after a small healing. So he has a butterfly bandage, assorted cuts and bruises, wrapped right arm and of course, a torn shirt. Frowns as he answers the first bit* I couldn’t just walk in, you were working! Besides, it was a time sensitive matter. *ignores the question and slides out of his jacket, trying to pretend that it doesn’t hurt before walking over to her and just hugging her and gives her a mumbled* Sorry.
-buries her face in his chest and mumbles- Sorry isn't going to cut it, mister. -gives a half-hearted laugh but then a relieved sigh and sneaks out from under his arms because lets say she stood there until the water was boiled and she actually looks at him this time an her eyes go wide and kind of gasps but not loudly- Gideon... -walks back over to him and touches his cheek where like bruised or ceiling u kno what i'm talking about- What happened to you? You look like you've been too hell and back. Are you alright? -pauses and gives him a really serious look- And please, don't give me one of your half asses excuses like you fell. What were you doing today.
Bloody he-
-jumped up real quick from the couch or w/e and is wearing his sweater and has her hair messy with worry just givin you a picture and stuff and looks angry and worried and happy that he's not /dead/- What in Gods name do you think you're doing! -p.much runs over to him and gives him a hug because he's not DEAD then lets go of him and places her hands on her hips and frowns- You scared me half to death! All you did was leave me a bloody phone call and didn't even speak to me! What on earth could you of possibly been doing? -walks over to the kitchen and puts on a pot of tea- Come here.
No, what are you doing?
*smirks* Are you trying to say that I don’t work every day? We are both up equally late if I remember correctly. *completely just flops back onto the bed* Are you sure that we can’t make anything out of a bottle of whiskey and left overs? *stares at the ceiling before finally getting moving* Fine, *yawns and scratches the back of his head* I can do breakfast at the shop down the road. *getting ready* Should we stop by the store to pick actual edible things up afterwards?
That's something I am choosing to ignore. -grins and then glares at him until he gets up and hen she sits cross legged on the bed u kno and grins widely- We probably should. I don't even know when the leftovers were from. Defiantly not yesterday or the day before. Maybe from 3 days ago. I think we better toss it before it starts to move.
No, what are you doing?
No Lucy, *trying to evade at first* I was working late last night. Stop it! *but he smiles and ends up kissing her anyways.
I work early almost every day and that doesn't stop you from keeping me up late. -laughs- You can sleep later. All we've got in the fridge is some leftovers and a bottle of whiskey. I think you should get up and we can go get breakfast at that little shop down the road. I might even make you getting up worth your while.
