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vdistinctive ([personal profile] vdistinctive) wrote2016-01-30 05:01 pm
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75 Godiva Street, Saturday

Eliot's phone had stopped ringing. That was awesome. On the other hand he felt like he'd gotten thrown around by a carnival ride -- again -- and there seemed to be a weight sitting right on his chest.

Val lapped at his chin. The weight on his chest was his small-for-her-breed-but-now-full-grown puppy.

Alrighty then.

[ooc: expecting one, but also open]
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[personal profile] vdistinctive 2016-02-01 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
"No," Eliot said, pulling his feet up under his covers. "An' the voicemail was broken yesterday."

[identity profile] whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com 2016-02-01 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Broken. Broken how? I got the message." Parker was staring at where his feet had disappeared to. "You should have some slippers."
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[personal profile] vdistinctive 2016-02-01 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Broken," Eliot said. "The way it breaks. Like last year?"

This had happened before, Parker! Had she not noticed it then?

[identity profile] whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com 2016-02-01 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
That got him a blank stare. Then a brilliant smile. "Oh right! With you talking about marriage!"
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[personal profile] vdistinctive 2016-02-01 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Eliot's growl was even lower pitched than usual. "Yeah. The nonsense voicemail day."

[identity profile] whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com 2016-02-01 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Then I wonder who called him about knives?" Parker said, dropping a couch pillow on his head. He needed to be sheltered, right? "Who called you?"
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[personal profile] vdistinctive 2016-02-01 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Why're you throwin' things at me?"

Throw, drop, same thing.

[identity profile] whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com 2016-02-01 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
"You need to be protected," Parker pointed out. "And buffered." Look, she was guessing. Parker's immune system was rather aggressively active.
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[personal profile] vdistinctive 2016-02-01 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, well, it hadn't met Equestrian germs before, either.

"I don't need pillows thrown at me."

[identity profile] whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com 2016-02-01 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you need anything?" Parker gave him a considering look. "Like, more drugs? Or another blanket?" She seriously avoided Hardison when he was sick, because he got all helpless, but at least he'd tell her what he needed when he was moaning about it.
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[personal profile] vdistinctive 2016-02-01 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Peace and quiet," Eliot grumbled. ". . . and a glass of water wouldn't hurt."
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