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bakerstreet2025-02-14 10:24 am
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It's Ponn Farr night at the Vulcan nightclub
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(as for his question?) No, the house was completely quiet. The front door was unlocked but not open, though.
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[ She was certainly helping make light of it, and it was clearly improving his tanked mood. When her purse appeared, and he caught the wipe, fumbling before he caught it. Looking over it as if he had no idea what to do. He does, It's just not something he does often.
Leaning to the side some, looking towards the stairs, a bit of wall blocks the front door. ] I guess she came in through the front.
[ Opening the pack, he finally returned to the couch, a respectable distanced, glasses pulled off, and started to scrub at the smeared makeup far too hard. No wonder his skin isn't in the best shape. ] Why does it smell like baby powder?
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(while she's at it, she stuffs her bra into the purse and makes it vanish again.)
Oh, and I brought you some more books. They're on the kitchen table.
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[ No comment on her bra, but he should probably kick his shirt and boxers down into the basement, but honestly, he doesn't want to go down there until he's sure it's aired out. He did remember Ivy leaving the door open at least. ]
Did you now? [ Oh, now things are back to normal, despite how much at ease he feels, and exhausted. Normally, two rounds, and he's down for the night, but maybe it was just something about her magic? Who knew. But he was awake enough to not be bothered now. ] I have finished the others you brought me. They make quite a bit of sense, despite thinking they would not. They are upstairs, though, I can go get those for you if you would like.
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You don't have to; skoob og emoh. (hopefully she doesn't accident end up with some of his at shadowcrest's library but she can always just send them back. but talking about the books makes things less awkward.)
I probably should get going anyway...take a shower and get any residual pheromones off. (and, more importantly but also more crude, get the mess jon made cleaned up.)
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As long as his busted up copy of Ulysses didn't vanish, he probably wouldn't notice anyway. He has far too many books. ] That's useful.
[ Nodding when she spoke, while he heard Scarecrow screeching at him from within. Clearing his throat and looking away. ] A good idea, yes also... [ Why was it so embarrassing, he's too old to be embarrassed. ] You need not worry about any further misfortunes coming from what happened. So to say you won't get pregnant from me.
[ Pushing to stand up. ] I should go find the birds, have a good night, Zatanna.