[He didn't message her before not to give her some time after everything; he figures she might not want to talk much. But since it's been over a week, he figures it's okay to check up on her.]
theres seriously no monsters this time around with all those newcomers i cant decide if this is like an apology thing or if its the calm before the next shitstorm
[ she's... not sure. ] Well, I'd say I'd have one of the those faces that reminders you of others, but actually I don't. People remember when they see beautiful people.
[ is that a joke? it's hard to tell. before that's clarified, she remembers how they've met. ]
You were in my dream. In Thirteen, in the aircraft hanger.
Hugh crush times ten completely reciprocated. [ she reaches out, and grabs him by the arm to pull him inside. as promised, she's already ditched her clothing. ]
Glad you came. [ she greets him with a kiss. ] My day is perfect now that you're here.
[ Damn, she's a fucking sight to behold. And before their lips meet in a kiss, he lets his eyes rake over her appreciatively, because...fuck. She's gorgeous. ]
Honey, there's nowhere else I'd rather be right now. [ Cradling her face between his hands, he kisses her again, a little deeper now. ]
[ Being a literal Flower God chosen by Heaven Donut's got a few nifty abilities in times like these where he needs to delivery dozen and dozen of bouquets all in one day! He's like Santa Claus! And like Santa Claus he plays the part and dresses up in the good old white and red! So, one moment she might be at home, at the store, out hunting - wherever she might Hadriel's local self-appointed Cupid comes a knocking wearing the traditional garb of his brethren sitting a top a decorated bike. ]
[ he manages to catch her at home. even though she'd asked for them, she's still a little surprised when she answers the door. Cashmere is caught a little off guard by the outfit, having not seen anything like it since she was last in The Capitol. ] Whoa - hi!
jan 16, text
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where are you? I looked all over the house. I made breakfast!
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Hey, Cashmere, you doing okay?
[As okay as she can be, anyway.]
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I don't know. Still trying to figure out how i feel.
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[So no need to worry, but he can't explain over the network.]
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:) I'm free tonight.
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but I voted for tranquility because it's more useful and I bet there's a weird catch with love.
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Details, please.
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Which I guess means he thinks I think he's straight.
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text; sometime after some mistletoe things happen
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i cant decide if this is like an apology thing
or if its the calm before the next shitstorm
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Hey, uh, you know who said no way, not worth it.
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what if dogs had hands and that was just normal?
i had a dream about it last night and i can't stop thinking about it.
[Hi squadmate, now that you're one of Magnnus' best friends, you get weird texts at all hours of the day. You're welcome?]
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[ Honestly it's kind of creeping her out just to think about it. ]
Would cats have hands too, or not?
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[ is that a joke? it's hard to tell. before that's clarified, she remembers how they've met. ]
You were in my dream. In Thirteen, in the aircraft hanger.
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Backdated to February 19th, kiss me kill me event, text
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I think I need help.
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what's wrong?
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inthewar / sept 18 love event / cont
Hugh crush times ten completely reciprocated. [ she reaches out, and grabs him by the arm to pull him inside. as promised, she's already ditched her clothing. ]
Glad you came. [ she greets him with a kiss. ] My day is perfect now that you're here.
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Honey, there's nowhere else I'd rather be right now. [ Cradling her face between his hands, he kisses her again, a little deeper now. ]
Action | Valentine's Day!
Hiya!
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[ she grins wide. ] You really go all out, huh?
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