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Henriette Stillman ([info]not_that_henri) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-03-07 22:15:00

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Entry tags:henriette stillman, soren skwigelf

Who: Henn & Soren
Where: Backstage and then casa de Amoeba
When: Now-ish
What: Stuuuuf
Why: Just 'cos.
Warnings: duh. They can't go five minutes on their own without being NSFW


Henn grinned as she dragged Soren into the backstage after having dropped off the basket of goodies for her mom at the Guildhall, "We can walk the rest of the way, I'm still all hyper." Not that the fifteen minute walk would really calm her down any, but it was worth a shot at least.

Being Backstage for any length of time did tend to balance her out however, so it was probably a good plan anyway, "It's really happening, I mean, I really exist." She laughed, shaking her head and doing a quick, giddy, spin, "Always nice to have that validated, you know?"



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[info]not_that_henri
2009-03-10 10:34 am UTC (link)
She heaved a wholly melodramatic sigh at that, levering herself upright a moment later, "Fiiiine, if you want to go and be all sensible about things."

It was easy enough to remedy this situation, really, and she went about doing just that, nipping once at the arch of his hip as she skimmed her hands down his legs to peel him out of the garment in question, shoving it off the edge of the bed as well.

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