Atton Rand (
stuck_mynock) wrote2005-07-26 08:24 pm
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RP with Aeryn Sun.
Atton staggered upstairs, singing something which sounded suspiciously like a drinking song, one arm around Aeryn's shoulders to keep himself standing, the other clutching a bottle of Tarisian Ale. He shouldered open the door to his room, kicking it closed and giggling, slightly insanely.
"This is my room. I apologise for the mess."
"This is my room. I apologise for the mess."
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"I'm not frelling deluded. You are the one who seems to be."
She would not give in to him. He would hurt her, they always did.
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"Atton, I..."
She sighed, her anger deflating somewhat. She turned to the side and put a hand to her head.
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"Aeryn, I ..." It appears nobody can complete sentences these days.
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"You don't have to keep your defenses up. Not with me, anyway, and probably not with a lot of people in this bar."
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"Just promise me you'll never die saving the world?"
She didn't think she was ready to make jokes about it.
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"I'm sorry." She never said it enough.
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"It's not fine. You are trying to help me. First I lecture you on saving people and then I frell with your head." She shook her head again, looking downwards. I wasn't fine at all.
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"We've been in here for a long time." She whispered. "People are probably wondering where we are."
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She reached up and moved her hair off her neck. It was sticking up everywhere, she'd had it up since last night.
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