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Tweak says, "You should see me in the mosh."

Michael Corner (_cant_corner_me) wrote in veritas_rp,
@ 2010-12-15 02:14:00

Entry tags:

michael corner, terry boot

Who: Michael Corner, Terry Boot
Where: Terry's place
When: December 16, early morning
What: Because Michael's schedule is all over the place and neglects the fact that some people sleep past 7am.

Michael was definitely a morning person. Oh, sure, what man didn't love sleeping in? But he never slept any later than nine in the morning. Must have been because of his work schedule. Right now it was steady, maybe 12-14 hours a day and then a string of days off that sufficed unless he was called in. He hadn't realized how busy he had gotten until his update with Terry had shocked him back to reality. Wasn't it just his birthday? Had it really been two weeks already?

Armed with a thermos of juice and a thermos of coffee clutched together in one hand and a bag containing (now) misshapen crumpets and a jar of jam in the other, he had marched his way down to the shier brunette's home. He never asked Terry if it was all right to go over; he just did.

Rapping his knuckles repeatedly on his best friend's front door, Michael called out in an annoying sort of sing-song manner, 'Oii! Terryyy! Lemme in! Lemme in!"

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	_cant_corner_me 2010-12-18 03:06 am UTC (link)
	Smirking at Terry's torn performance, Michael gave a shrug, "I will if you feel like you should share my secrets." "Well, I'm not going around caroling, silly. Just wanted to pop in and catch up with my bestest friend ever before he drudges off excited and wide-eyed to his most favorite job ever, you know." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

the_boot
2010-12-18 03:14 am UTC (link)

Grinning a little, Terry assured Michael, "Don't worry. All your secrets are safe with me, mate."

"Yeah, yeah," Terry waved a hand in Michael's direction, pretending to look hurt. "I bet you say that to everyone you visit on your morning breakfast rounds." Really, work wasn't that bad. Sure, it got boring from time to time, but what job didn't? "What about you? Are you working today?"

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	_cant_corner_me 2010-12-18 03:43 am UTC (link)
	"And all yours are safe with me until you make one wrong move and I send all your secrets to the gossip columns," Michael said, trying to tuck his grin down. "No, I only say it to you," Fat smile on his face, the blue-eyed twenty-five year old shook his head, "I'm off today. Don't know what I'm going to do but it's not work so who cares? Ha." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

the_boot
2010-12-18 03:59 am UTC (link)

"Oh. I see how this relationship works," Terry chuckled, finally beginning to feel more awake and like his normal self. "I don't think it's very healthy if you have to threaten me," he joked.

"I'm truly touched," he deadpanned. "I have no doubts that you'll find some way to occupy your time. I'm sure you'll end up having a fabulous day while I sit at my desk and watch the minutes go by."

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_cant_corner_me
2010-12-18 04:54 am UTC (link)

"Oh, it's not, but you're not the type to listen to reason without it being so," Michael joked, tucking his hands into pockets of his coat. In all honestly, Michael was probably more of the type he spoke of.

"I can send you something to occupy your time, if you want? Just have an owl swoop in every hour with something new. Dunno what, but I'll think of something interesting." Michael found his energy levels rising after the coffee and crumpets hit his stream and now he felt ready to do anything.

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	the_boot 2010-12-18 05:06 am UTC (link)
	That was certainly true enough. With a nod of his head to show his agreement, Terry checked the clock again. It was twenty-five past seven now?! He needed to get a move on! Pointing at Michael, Terry gratefully told him, "That would be most appreciated. Just make sure it's work-appropriate. You know, nothing noisy or messy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	_cant_corner_me 2010-12-18 05:13 am UTC (link)
	"But where's the fun in that?" he questioned with big blank eyes to Terry's ones of warning. "Guess you'll just have to trust me on my judgement then." Michael made his way to the front door on his own. He didn't need Terry showing him out. He opened the door and stepped half way out. "Have a good day at work, sweetie. I'll send you love notes 'round noon!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_boot 2010-12-18 05:27 am UTC (link)
	Trust Michael on his judgment? Terry would have to make sure nobody was around when he opened whatever Michael sent him. His eyes widening comically, Terry hissed loudly, "Would you quit saying stuff like that! Especially with the door open and the neighbours within ear-shot. That's the last thing I need." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	_cant_corner_me 2010-12-18 05:39 am UTC (link)
	"Especially with what?" Michael called down the hallway, a devious smirk running across his face, "I can't hear you, Terryberry, I have to go now so I can prepare you a nice, loving lunch! Kisses, darling!" he called out louder with a triumphant smack of his lips against his fingertips. He hurriedly closed the door before Terry retaliated. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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