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Sir Integral Hellsing ([info]monstermaster) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-04-05 19:43:00

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Entry tags:kon-el, sir integral hellsing

Who: Kon and Integral
What: talking about things
Where: their home
When: dinner time
Warnings: frank discussion of sex and relationships.

Integral sighed as she set out the plates for dinner, eying the timer she'd set up for the lasagna. It was a sign of how agitated she was. She'd skipped work that day to make it by hand, needing to do something outside of her normal comfort zone.

She peered in on it, after she'd set the table, nodding in satisfaction. Now she just had to wait for it to finish, and for Kon to arrive.



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[info]superstrange
2009-04-09 12:39 pm UTC (link)
Kon shaped a piece with her hands as she smiled, and followed.

"Thank you. It smells good."

She bounced and settled at a chair.

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[info]monstermaster
2009-04-09 01:21 pm UTC (link)
Integral cut the piece easily enough, but when it came to lifting it onto Kon's plate, she wasn't as steady. Crying always upset her, and her hands shook badly. The piece slid off the spatula and back onto the rest of the lasagna. She sighed in frustration. "Perhaps you had better do it."

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[info]superstrange
2009-04-09 02:01 pm UTC (link)
Kon stepped up behind her and hugged her and gently shook her head.

"You can do it. Just breathe, and relax. I believe in you."

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[info]monstermaster
2009-04-09 02:08 pm UTC (link)
She did her best to relax, and started again, this time making it onto the plate, though just barely. She hated how weak she felt. Nothing was worse than that.

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[info]superstrange
2009-04-09 04:26 pm UTC (link)
http://asylums.insanejournal.com/utr_logs/441352.html?thread=20559880#t20559880

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