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[Oct. 16th, 2008|04:01 am] |
WHO: Sable Harris and Cassidy Turner
WHAT: Cousinbonding!
WHERE: Sable's bookshop, London
WHEN: Now!
WARNINGS: ...they're pretty much a couple of fluffy kittens, mostly. Probably nothing too graphic.
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The shop isn't empty. It's almost never empty. But the late-night patrons are all either ensconced up in the nests on the balcony, or quietly in their own corners in the shelves (either by choice or because Sable's herded them there -- no one questions Miss Harris). Sable has claimed the fireplace for the evening and dragged up a few beanbag chairs and set out a tray of tea and cookies and a few cucumber sandwiches (because snooty British food is fun and tasty!). Cass would find her curled up in one of the beanbags reading something. |
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[Oct. 16th, 2008|09:03 am] |
Who: Pico and Belle the younger
Where: A mall
When: A few days ago
What: Lingerie shopping
Warnings: Language, sexual innuendo, nakedness. You never no what else.
( It was a silky night... ) |
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[Oct. 16th, 2008|10:28 am] |
Who: WOlfwood and Gojyo
What: sex, probably
Where: Gojyo's place
When: a few days ago
Warnings: See 'what'
Wolfwood was a good runner. Years of being shot at had made him an expert at all manner of fleeing. So he didn't have any trouble at all hauling ass from the portkey to Gojyo's apartment, espeically now that he didn't carry that heavy cross anymore.
He stopped at the door, panting heavily as he knocked. |
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[Oct. 16th, 2008|11:08 pm] |
Who: Skadi and Soren Skwigelf.
What: Sibling reunions!
Where: Her flat in Stockholm.
When: Tonight, shortly after her arrival.
Warnings: Swearing, maybe, but other than that, they're siblings. Fluffysquee!
( In downtown Stockholm... ) |
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[Oct. 16th, 2008|11:14 pm] |
Who: Azriel and Ianto
What: Coffee!
Where: Wales
Warnings: Two men on caffeine...it could get scary.
Azriel clutched the paper he'd written Ianto's address on in his hand. using the port keys for the first time, he wasn't quite sure what to expect, but he was expecting it to be a hell of a ride. he wasn't disappointed, when he landed on the other end. He felt slightly dizzy, but a few moments with his head between his knees curbed the nausea, and he was up and on his feet again, checking the address once more.
Ten minutes later, he stood at his destination. He pulled in a breath and headed for the door. |
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