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Lilo Pelekai is a disciple of The King. ([info]means_family) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-01-18 05:41:00

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Entry tags:lilo pelekai, teja wartooth, timey wimey plot

Who: Lilo Pelekai and Teja Wartooth.
What: Coffee!
When: Early Sunday morning, after the tine!plot started.
Where: A coffee shop, bound to vary.
Warnings: Swearing for sure, don't know what else. Will update.



Lilo couldn't believe that Teja Wartooth had asked her to go get coffee. After wiping her palms off on her jeans, she went to change into something that would be more appropriate for getting coffee with a boy that made her heart pound. She picked a tiny denim skirt and a white t-shirt, slipping her feet into black spike heels that put her at just over six feet tall. Her father was still asleep, so she managed to tiptoe out the front door to wait on the front stoop. Pulling out a mirror she fixed up her hair and swiped on some Chapstick while she waited.



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[info]athousandcuts
2009-01-18 08:54 am UTC (link)
Relaxing at that, he smirked, "The closest thing I get to romance is probably shoving a guy around if he starts hitting on the chick I'm hitting on. You're pretty safe with me." He sat back down properly and straightened his shirt with a once-over run with the flat of his hand. "So hell. Let's go play some video games. Unless you're tired, of course. Then you should probably go home, burn off the caffeine and take a nap. I know I've been up for about three days now, myself. I really don't need much sleep. I asked for that for one of my birthdays from mom." He shrugged one shoulder and grabbed the jacket off the back of his chair. "I'd suggest Mordhaus, but the main room's probably still got a freaky clown chick that my ex once was in it, and all over pandemonium.

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