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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 29, 2010 23:33:09 GMT -6
Nyssa undid his top button before running her hands through his hair again.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 29, 2010 23:34:52 GMT -6
Jake moved around felling a stick in his back and then put his leg around her moving then to their sides, searching for the offending stick with one hand.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 29, 2010 23:39:13 GMT -6
"Everything alright, love," Nyssa asked brushing his hair back again.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 29, 2010 23:41:01 GMT -6
"There is a..." Jake paused as he reached around him. "Ah ha! A stick." He showed her the stick before throwing it away.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 29, 2010 23:44:21 GMT -6
"How dare that stick interrupt our fun?" Nyssa said leaning her forehead against his and nuzzling his nose with hers.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 29, 2010 23:46:25 GMT -6
Jake smiled and kissed her very softly. "My thoughts exactly but maybe it was best before we got too carried away with ourselves," he said.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 29, 2010 23:49:01 GMT -6
"Its probably for the best," Nyssa agreed with a small nod. "It is well past curfew. Should we head back?"
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 29, 2010 23:49:40 GMT -6
Jake nodded reluctantly. "We probably should."
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 29, 2010 23:51:09 GMT -6
Nyssa sighed with a nod. She stood and offered her hands to help him up. "Ready?" she asked.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 29, 2010 23:54:02 GMT -6
Jake got up and shook his head. "Never but I don't have a choice. Are we off to our usual farewell spot?"
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 29, 2010 23:54:58 GMT -6
"Sounds like a plan," Nyssa said taking his hand.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 29, 2010 23:56:22 GMT -6
Jake squeezed her hand and led her off to the castle.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 30, 2010 18:58:32 GMT -6
Jake brought out his dinner and his sketchpad. He sat in his usual spot facing the forest as if he was waiting to see something and started to draw the things that came into his mind.
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Post by Nyssa Pond on Jun 30, 2010 21:00:53 GMT -6
Nyssa walked up to Jake and knelt behind him resting her chin on his shoulder. "Hello," she whispered in his ear before wrapping her arms around him.
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Post by Jake Crawley on Jun 30, 2010 21:03:13 GMT -6
"Hey!" Jake said putting down his things and bring his arms over hers.
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