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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."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Believe me, I'm the last person you'd want helping you," Atton smiled. "Forget about it, I don't mind."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"Somehow I don't think so." She paused. "Although I guess we're both as hopeless as each other."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Probably." Atton laughed, moving to lean his forehead against hers.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
Aeryn released a breath she didn't realise she'd been holding. He was warm and nice and she was as crazy as he was.

"We've been in here for a long time." She whispered. "People are probably wondering where we are."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Let them wonder," Atton grinned. "A bit of uncertainty will do them some good."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"I think there's too much of that around this place as it is."

She reached up and moved her hair off her neck. It was sticking up everywhere, she'd had it up since last night.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"You can go if you like. I'm not stopping you."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"No, I'm fine." She was worried he was a little annoyed with her so she moved back and laughed a little.

"Just wish I had a hair brush." She never thought she'd hear herself say that sentence.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
Atton raised an eyebrow, smiling.
"I'm afraid I can't help you there, I've never brushed my hair much."

Date: 2005-07-27 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
Uncharacteristically she ruffled his hair.

"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.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
Atton grinned back, reaching up to mess up his hair after she had ruffled it, as if faintly paranoid that she might have made it tidy.

"It looks fine to me, I doubt anybody will mind too much." He remarked when she had neatened her hair.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"By anyone you mean my audience?" She surveyed the empty room.

"Well at least I have two boots now." She demonstrated her balance by walking in a circle.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Yes. Your audience of chairs and clothing that isn't mine." Atton chuckled.

Date: 2005-07-27 09:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
The friendly atmosphere was probably just what Aeryn needed after so much drama. She gave a small yawn.

"Clothing that you should probably get rid of." She reminded him.

Date: 2005-07-28 10:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"I like it," He insisted, crossing his arms and smirking. "The mess is a good thing."

Date: 2005-07-28 10:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
Aeryn gave up. One of these days she was going to sneak in and destroy the mess.

She shrugged overdramatically.

"Your choice."

Date: 2005-07-28 12:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Yes, it is, isn't it?" He looked immensely smug about this.

Date: 2005-07-28 12:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"It's nothing to be proud about." she reminded him with a small smirk.

Date: 2005-07-28 03:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Yes, it is. I'm better than anybody at having an untidy room," Atton smirked. "That's quite an accomplishment, I think."

Date: 2005-07-28 03:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"Better than torturer of the year." She joked. She hoped it wouldn't upset him.

Date: 2005-07-28 03:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
It did, though besides an involuntary twitch and his teeth being gritted momentarily, you'd never know. He kept smirking broadly.
"Well, yes, that's probably right."

Date: 2005-07-28 03:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
She noticed the twitch, being a highly observant person.

"Still not ready to joke about it yet?" She grimaced wryly.

Date: 2005-07-28 03:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"No, not really. It's not something you really joke about." He grimaced before giving her a small smile.

Date: 2005-07-28 03:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com
"Alright. I'm sorry." She looked sincere, but one could never tell.

"So, I guess I'd better actually leave this room for the outside world at some point." She grinned.

Date: 2005-07-28 03:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stuck-mynock.livejournal.com
"Probably, but feel free to come back and tut at the mess in here anytime you like." Atton grinned back.

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