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Henriette Stillman ([info]not_that_henri) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-10-19 14:54:00

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Entry tags:brendann brennan, henriette stillman

Who: Henn & Brend
Where: Casa de los Wolfpack
When: Saturday when Cass & Soren were on their date
Warnings: Some cute, probably, maybe wholly blase discussions of humping

Henn had crashed out for an hour-long nap after she'd had copious amounts of growlysex with Cass. It had been a long week and she had finally been tired. Of course, once she'd slept she was fine again, if a little happy-overworked sore, she shuffled down the stairs in her PJs, actual PJs this time, since she didn't want to cause anybody any injuries, especially accidental ones.

She stretched as she meandered into the kitchen, Kitten draped over the back of her neck, chirping a contented sing-song.



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[info]not_that_henri
2009-10-19 11:51 pm UTC (link)
She rinsed out the diminutive teapot before filling it with juice, it was a little less than a glassful and just about as much as she'd drink, "Torii made it for me, she said the pink and petals was too plain, so she put the fairies on and had it re-glazed. She says that she caught and pressed them herself." She shook her head, pouring herself a miniature cup of juice with a practiced movement, "I love that kid."

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