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 afraid I can't help you there, I've never brushed my hair much."
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"Well you wouldn't need to." She grinned.
She pulled her hair out and ran her fingers through it to neaten it up.
"I suppose that will have to do."
Soldiers didn't really have to worry about haircare much.
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"It looks fine to me, I doubt anybody will mind too much." He remarked when she had neatened her hair.
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"Well at least I have two boots now." She demonstrated her balance by walking in a circle.
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"Clothing that you should probably get rid of." She reminded him.
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She shrugged overdramatically.
"Your choice."
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"Well, yes, that's probably right."
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"Still not ready to joke about it yet?" She grimaced wryly.
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"So, I guess I'd better actually leave this room for the outside world at some point." She grinned.
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Considering all they'd been through, they'd managed to avoid kissing or attempting to kill each other again. Aeryn considered it to be a good morning.
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