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Corinth ([info]burnishmebright) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2011-10-26 23:16:00

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Entry tags:corinth, rob fellows

Who: Corinth and Rob Fellows
What: Nursing a hangover
When: The morning after Rob arrived
Warnings: I don't think so?


Corinth was pretty good at being stealthy. He used his essence to open the door, since it was quieter than messing with a key. Sure enough, Rob was there on the couch, still asleep. With one eye on the cat creature, Corinth moved slowly to the couch to slide the blanket over Rob, hoping he'd be a bit more comfortable. Cor was a nurse, after all.

He slipped into the kitchen, then, to start making coffee. Strong, non-girly coffee. Hangover coffee. He didn't want to startle Rob by turning on any of the lights, and he didn't really need to. There was some light streaming in from outside, enough to see by.



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[info]not_w_loman
2011-10-29 12:01 am UTC (link)
A twitch of a smile followed that statement, something closer to his usual fox-in-the-henhouse expression, though still dimmer than usual, "Understandable, I suppose. I've always suspected that breasts are made almost entirely of happiness." He nodded, sipping his coffee, "It's why everyone likes them, even gay men."

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[info]burnishmebright
2011-10-29 12:46 am UTC (link)
Corinth chuckled at that, nodding. "Very true. How could you not? They're all bouncy and fun." Rob was obviously going through some Stuff, but Cor liked him well enough.

"So. Tell me embarrassing things about Cal," Cor said with a smirk.

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[info]not_w_loman
2011-10-29 02:17 am UTC (link)
"That's what I said, made of happiness." One long-fingered hand was already stroking Salome behind the ears, his coffee mug held carefully in the other hand.

His brow furrowed at the demand, "Afraid I don't really know that many. But that's just because he is notoriously difficult to embarrass. At least, through his own actions, walking around naked is a good way to watch him crash into things."

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[info]burnishmebright
2011-10-29 02:43 am UTC (link)
Well, that was no fun. "That doesn't work for me anymore," he said, pouting. "Not for lack of trying, either." There was that one time with the boobs, but that was not the reaction Corinth was going for.

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[info]not_w_loman
2011-10-29 03:02 am UTC (link)
"Probably also helps that you're schtupping him and not his boss. I think that was really what made him flail, not mental images he wanted while working with Ishiah." A sigh followed, shaking his head just once, as if to clear it, sipping at his coffee again and tilting his head towards Salome when she butted her head against his jaw.

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