Akheron (sins_past) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-07-18 10:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | [event], [minilog], angrboða, cain, judas iscariot |
[It was incredibly late at night or more so very early in the morning when Jake got in. His trip was suppose to last another week still, but as soon as his parents started on him about his friendships and the 'healthiness' of them he had to leave. Obviously the concept of doctor/patient privilege was not something his psychologist prescribed to. He was an adult after all and they still treated him like he was a teen. They were well aware who he had been, or they were trying to tell themselves it wasn't real since they were strict Catholics. So when they were informed about Aimon and Riley, they freaked out and tried to insist that he be readmitted into the hospital. The new scars on his body didn't help in the least. So he traded in his ticket to go back home early.
So sneaking into the flat, rather intoxicated from the long flight and talking the stewardess into not cutting him off, he stumbled about, stripped off his shirt, pants and shoes and fell into bed. His brain didn't even register that there was another body in the bed. In fact, when in her own sleep she snuggled in close to him, he unconsciously wrapped an arm around her.
When consciousness was finally fluttering into existence, he felt a nudge against him. One moment, then another, and finally his mind went into alert. Half hopping back as he sat up, Jake fell off the bed with a Crash. Blinking up at the other body, he realized it was Riley. Not only was Riley in his bed, but she was dressed in his t shirt and very little else. His mind whirled, barely remembering getting home from the airport. What else could he be forgetting? He vaguely remembered her wiggling against him in their sleep and, well, his body quite remembered it. Jack immediately pulled a pillow down over him.
"What the fuck are you doin' in me bed?" He exclaimed. She bantered back that he wasn't suppose to be back so early, but he more cared about why one of his friends was in his bed while he was barely dressed. A few more exchanges and Riley mentions that she was not to blame for anything done while she was asleep.
"What exactly are these dreams ye been having about? Cain said ye wouldn't talk about it." Of course, Riley didn't answer and instead stomped out of the room.]
[Aimon]
Why did you not tell me about Riley sleeping in me bed?
[Riley]
You owe me a talk now about those dreams of yours.