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Heather Lisinski ([info]irradiated_ants) wrote in [info]spinningcompass,
@ 2018-05-10 05:04:00

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Entry tags:!closed, ~heather lisinski, ~kylo ren

Who: Heather and Kylo
Where: Chicago door
What: Going on a date
When: Shortly after this
Rating: TBD
Open: No
Status: On going

Heather had practically run home. Home. That was what the apartment that she shared with the Jedi and Kylo was. It was home. It was more home that Jericho had been after everything. They felt like her family.

She skidded to the point that she almost slid into her room. She'd done this at least a hundred times, getting ready between sets. She'd got hair and makeup down to five minutes without skimping. Though she was sure hair was going to take a little longer when she looked in the mirror over her makeup table.

She was applying false lashes when she felt him touch her mind again. It was hard not to grin like the little dork she was, because she was communicating through the force.



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[info]irradiated_ants
2018-07-22 05:35 am UTC (link)
"That means I don't have to share. And I'm okay with that." She crossed the threshold. Pressing her hand against it to allow him to pass. Heather smiled up at him.

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