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Sept 30, 2009 20:28:39 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 30, 2009 20:28:39 GMT -5
The next morning, Vex was in a beyond foul mood. He sipped at some coffee and stared into space around his apartment, trying not to be hurt but being unable to move on. Stupid gangs and stupid boss and stupid contracts. Now Reo hated him, and it'd take him god-knew how long to heal this. He chugged his burning hot coffee, ignoring the heat at first and grumbled. He wasn't a very happy cat this morning.
Crystal was sleeping in. She'd gotten up to grab her mail and call the diner back, before curling back up on the couch with her TV on. She'd left her screen door open to let some air go through her house, and she slumbered softly. Today she'd be getting fitted for a glass eye, and hopefully soon she'd recieve a GED, and then get a job at the diner. No more stripping, and maybe a little less ass-pinching. Maybe more. She wasn't sure yet.
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Sept 30, 2009 23:34:47 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 30, 2009 23:34:47 GMT -5
Reo had woken up and then had gone straight to Red's house, where she was going to house sit for him while he went to the hospital to visit his wife. Really she wasn't house sitting, she was more waiting for any customer to come by so she could sell drugs to them. At the moment she was on one of the couches, sitting in silence, completely bored out of her skull.
Killian hadn't really gone to sleep all night, he instead had done his job, came home, and then got himself high. Then he had sat outside on his lawn for hours, staring at the sky as it changed colours, he wasn't really doing anything productive. He was still out there now, but he was tired of laying there, he needed something else to do. The man stood and stretched, looking around before grinning to himself and walking off down the street. Killian walked for 45 minutes before he reached Crystal's apartment. He peered into the apartment through her screen door and then shrugged and silently opened it and then walked in, spotting her on the couch. He smirked and walked over, leaning over the back of the couch and staring down at her, wondering if she'd wake up.
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Sept 30, 2009 23:43:20 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 30, 2009 23:43:20 GMT -5
Crystal dozed deeply for a few minutes, but part of her internal warning system started to feel nervous and eventually she stirred. She sat up and rubbed her eye, looking around for the danger before jumping from the couch from seeing Killian. "Chirst! When did you get here?" she asked, rubbing her eye.
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Sept 30, 2009 23:47:17 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 30, 2009 23:47:17 GMT -5
"Just a minute or two ago, lassie. Ye shouldn't leave yer door open, there are bad people about." He warned her honestly and moved around the couch so he could take a seat on it, he smiled at her a little. "It seemed like we haven't seen each other for a long time for some reason."
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Sept 30, 2009 23:49:12 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 30, 2009 23:49:12 GMT -5
"Seems that way, yeah," she said and sat down beside him. Crystal looked at her feet for a few moments, before leaning over and kissing his cheek, then pulling away, cheeks pink.
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Sept 30, 2009 23:54:32 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Sept 30, 2009 23:54:32 GMT -5
He looked at her, surprised and then grinned and leaned over, giving her a kiss on the cheek too and winking. "How forward of ye, Crystal." Killian purred at her pleasently, quite happy with how she had done that by herself instead of him having to initiate everything.
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Sept 30, 2009 23:57:56 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Sept 30, 2009 23:57:56 GMT -5
Crystal grinned and looked at him, proud of herself. She leaned in a bit, then pulled away. "I...I sort of got the same advice you told me from someone else," she mumbled. "I guess I'm thick-headed..." She looked back up at him, eyes sparkling. "Can I kiss you?"
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Post by Koops on Oct 1, 2009 0:00:48 GMT -5
"Of course ye can kiss me." Killian replied and laughed a little and looked at her, letting his smile disappear to be replaced with a nice calm look. He'd let her go at whatever pace she wanted to go at. He didn't need her to rush with this and then traumative herself or something.
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Post by Milk on Oct 1, 2009 0:04:03 GMT -5
Crystal leaned in slowly, testing her confidence, before pressing her lips to his in a slow and gentle kiss. His tasted like smoke and oranges, which she found oddly good. Unintentionally, she licked his lower lip then pulled away, embarrassed with herself.
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Post by Koops on Oct 1, 2009 0:06:59 GMT -5
He watched her move away, a slight frown etching into his lips before he leaned forward and kissed her, one of his hands loosely on her shoulder. Killian was tender though as he kissed her, just wanting to get a btter taste of her lips. After a little while he moved away and grinned at her. "Nice."
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Post by Milk on Oct 1, 2009 0:08:36 GMT -5
Crystal blushed a bit when he kissed her, but she smiled and kissed him back, tasting his odd flavor once more. She touched her lips once he pulled away, smiling. "You...uh...taste good..."
((Showering, brb))
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Post by Koops on Oct 1, 2009 0:13:56 GMT -5
"Ye do too, lass. Ye want another taste?" Killian asked her suggestively, he was only teasing though. He relaxed once more and gave a yawn, his lack of sleep starting to kick in.
((Haha, i'm going to bed actually. Night))
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Post by Milk on Oct 1, 2009 0:22:11 GMT -5
"Um...I'm okay, for now...You sound tired....Do you want to sleep?" she asked, looking concerned for him. "Were you working last night?"
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Oct 1, 2009 19:31:34 GMT -5
Post by Koops on Oct 1, 2009 19:31:34 GMT -5
He looked at her with raised eyebrows for a moment before laughing again. "Yeah, I worked las' night. Then I came back and got high as fuck. Didn't sleep, so now i'm tired." Killian replied honestly and patted her on the arm lazily.
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Oct 1, 2009 19:35:46 GMT -5
Post by Milk on Oct 1, 2009 19:35:46 GMT -5
"Want to borrow my bed?" she asked, looking worried. "I mean, it's bad if you don't sleep..." Crystal looked to her bed and mentally winced. She hadn't remade it yet- she'd gotten up, opened the door...and then laid on the couch. "It's probably still warm," she joked.
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