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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]means_family
2009-01-18 09:01 am UTC (link)
"You wouldn't have to do that anyway, I'm good at throwing a punch. Bill insisted." She smiled and reached out to play with the ends of his hair. "I'd say we could go back to my place, but we'd have to go to the basement. I hope you don't mind. I just don't want to wake Daddy up. I'm not tired." She stretched her arms over her head and stood up, chugging the rest of her coffee.

Tugging lightly on his arm, she grinned. "Come on, let's go! You never know, my clot could get worse, I might need you to carry me."

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