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Emma Dobbs ([info]nurse_emma) wrote in [info]my_rpg,
@ 2009-12-21 19:33:00

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Who? Emma and Tim
When? Christmas Eve night
Where? Emma's flat
What? Christmas celebrating
Rating? TBD

Emma's tree was lit and she was lighting a few candles around her flat. It was late Christmas Eve and Tim was coming over for the night and she wanted things to be nice. There was gifts under the tree and there was a plate of homemade cookies (from the deli, not made by Emma!) and a steaming pot of hot chocolate staying hot with charms on tray on her coffee table. It was very homey and Christmasy, she thought. At the knock at the door, she checked on her hair in the mirror, straightened her red velvet dress before she opened the door. "Hi," she smiled up at Tim.


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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-23 06:50 pm UTC (link)
"Oh, no I just love it," she smiled, runnng her fingers over the delicate hearts. "Thank you," Emma said, leaning over to kiss him sweetly. "Can you put it on me? It will look pretty with my dress," she told him, pulling it out of the box before she turned away from him, pulling her hair off her neck.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-24 01:23 pm UTC (link)
Tim returned the kiss, very gently. "Of course." He accepted the necklace then delicately wrapped it around her neck and fastened it in the back. His fingertips trailed along her skin and he leaned down to plant a kiss against the back of her neck before pulling away again.

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-24 07:11 pm UTC (link)
Emma let out a soft sigh when he kissed her neck, touching the heart that lay against her neck. "Thank you," she smiled when she turned back to him. Emma summoned his gift and it floated over into his lap. It was long box, wrapped in deep crimson wrapping with an ornate bow. "I hope you like it," she smiled.

Inside the box was a handsome black wool pea coat.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-27 12:14 am UTC (link)
Tim opened the present, and gave a bright smile and soft laugh at the present. "I love it!" He said, lifting it and opening it up to slip his arms into the sleeves. "I was just telling Marcus how much I needed a new coat."

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-27 12:25 am UTC (link)
"Oh, good!" she grinned, clapping her hands together, admiring how he looked in the jacket. "Took awhile to find something I thought would look good, and it looks like the search paid off. You look great," Emma beamed, standing up to straighten the collar on the jacket.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-27 12:32 am UTC (link)
Tim stood and tugged on the jacket, enjoying himself very much. He stepped half-way across the room and turned around so she could get a good look at him.

"It's magnificent."

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-27 12:38 am UTC (link)
Emma nodded in approval. "I'm glad you like it," she said sincerely. She crossed the room toward him, holding her arms out so she could hold him. "Happy Christmas," she said, wrapping her arms around his waist, tucking herself inside his jacket as she rested her head on his chest.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-27 05:16 pm UTC (link)
"Happy Christmas, Em." Tim said, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close. "I think I'm getting hungry now," he added softly, kissing the top of her head. "Are you?"

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-27 05:22 pm UTC (link)
"There is a roast in the oven, grilled veggies, mashed potatoes and a fabulous wine breathing on the counter," she told him, taking his hand as they walked into the kitchen.

Emma knew that eventually they would have to talk some things out and she wondered if they would have to get so serious on Christmas. "Sit, and I will serve," she grinned, pouring him a glass of red wine.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-27 06:12 pm UTC (link)
Tim stripped the coat off as they headed into the kitchen, and draped it over the back of a chair. He rolled up his sleeves as he headed into the kitchen to help her.

"No, let me help." He said, stepping up next to her. "Dishing out food's something I can do."

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-27 06:15 pm UTC (link)
Emma handed him the glass and gently pushed him away. "No," she laughed, "I did not cook, so you have to let me pretend I did something," she laughed, playfully trying to push him out of her kitchen. "You are persistant, Tim... I will give you that," she laughed.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-28 08:47 pm UTC (link)
"Well, okay." He said, grinning softly, and turned to sit down at the table.

"All right. Is it bad that I like watching you in the kitchen?" He asked, playfully, leaning back in his chair a little.

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-28 09:53 pm UTC (link)
Emma grinned over her shoulder at him as she dished out dinner. "What? You like the idea of me in the kitchen? Should I put on an apron so we can play house?" she teased with a grin.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-28 10:06 pm UTC (link)
"Would you?" He asked, mock-excited. It was playful, and he was grinning as he lifted the wine glass for a sip.

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-28 10:22 pm UTC (link)
Emma arched an eyebrow, waving a spoon at him. "You'd just better eat what is served to you, or you'll pay later," she teased right back, passing him a plate. Emma smirked as she fixed her own plate. "Maybe if you're good and we play house again... I'll wear just an apron.."

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-29 04:56 am UTC (link)
Tim gave a soft chuckle, accepting the plate. "All right, all right, I'll behave." He grinned softly, setting the plate down in front of him. "With incentive like that, how could I not?"

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-29 12:47 pm UTC (link)
Emma laughed with him, walking over to sit across from him with her dinner and a glass of wine. "Happy Christmas," she smiled, clinking her glass with his. "Enjoy," she insisted, cutting into her meat. "So... what's going on with you?" she asked casually.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-29 02:53 pm UTC (link)
Tim shrugged softly. "Nothing new, besides that it's Christmas." He said. "What about you?" He asked, digging into his food. It was very good, and he hadn't known how hungry he really was until there was a plate of food in front of him.

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[info]nurse_emma
2009-12-29 11:49 pm UTC (link)
Emma had to admit that it was pretty good, though she didn't make it herself. "Well, I was planning on going to see my mom tomorrow, but I wasn't sure if I could handle you meeting her the first time like that.. on Christmas," she sighed, picking at her food. "So, I went to see her about an hour ago. You don't mind if we go another time, do you?" she asked him.

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[info]blenkinsop
2009-12-30 04:41 am UTC (link)
"Whenever you want to." Tim said, reaching a hand over to rest on her arm--whatever part of it he could reach. "No pressure."

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