Indy's Suite
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lady_moonShe knocks before entering, but it's quiet.
Well, it's late, it should be quiet.
Moon pads into the suite on her bare feet (she briefly wonders if she's ever owned shoes) and makes her way to Indy's room. The wolves behind her, she stops just over the threshold and turns to them.
"No. You two are staying in the living room. And don't go terrifying the other residents here, all right? Just... be good. Like... normal puppies or something."
Mons sits and tilts her head. Why can we not sleep at the foot of the bed as we did last time?
Because she and Indy intend to make puppies. Mare proudly states this, nuzzling Mons' muzzle.
Moon feels herself flush painfully. "We are not making puppies, Mare. You two are enough for me, thank you, and... just... no!" Gods of the multiverse, she felt so silly. "Go sleep by the sofa and behave."
Mons and Mare trot off, their voices distant to her as they talk between themselves, and she sighs and closes the door to Indy's room.
Puppies?
No.
No puppies, no kitties, no chicks, no calves, no babies.
Moon sheds her clothes, folding them neatly as she does, and chooses to conjure a creamy white slip to wear. She wasn't shy or modest by any stretch of the imagination, but she didn't want to just sit nude in Indy's bed.
That just seems tasteless to her.
She pulls down the sheet and blanket on one side and crawls in and looks around the room as she hadn't the last two times she'd been in it. It was an Indy room, she decides. Very much like him and very much like the rough and laughy drink he'd given her.
Slowly, she smiles, nestling down into the bed where she could smell him so easily.
Oh, she very much likes him, she decides as she waits for his bartending shift to end.
Well, it's late, it should be quiet.
Moon pads into the suite on her bare feet (she briefly wonders if she's ever owned shoes) and makes her way to Indy's room. The wolves behind her, she stops just over the threshold and turns to them.
"No. You two are staying in the living room. And don't go terrifying the other residents here, all right? Just... be good. Like... normal puppies or something."
Mons sits and tilts her head. Why can we not sleep at the foot of the bed as we did last time?
Because she and Indy intend to make puppies. Mare proudly states this, nuzzling Mons' muzzle.
Moon feels herself flush painfully. "We are not making puppies, Mare. You two are enough for me, thank you, and... just... no!" Gods of the multiverse, she felt so silly. "Go sleep by the sofa and behave."
Mons and Mare trot off, their voices distant to her as they talk between themselves, and she sighs and closes the door to Indy's room.
Puppies?
No.
No puppies, no kitties, no chicks, no calves, no babies.
Moon sheds her clothes, folding them neatly as she does, and chooses to conjure a creamy white slip to wear. She wasn't shy or modest by any stretch of the imagination, but she didn't want to just sit nude in Indy's bed.
That just seems tasteless to her.
She pulls down the sheet and blanket on one side and crawls in and looks around the room as she hadn't the last two times she'd been in it. It was an Indy room, she decides. Very much like him and very much like the rough and laughy drink he'd given her.
Slowly, she smiles, nestling down into the bed where she could smell him so easily.
Oh, she very much likes him, she decides as she waits for his bartending shift to end.
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Date: 2007-04-05 01:37 am (UTC)Indy nods as he commits all the permutations to memory.
"Hey, don't forget the brown drink exceptions that we established tonight."
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Date: 2007-04-05 01:39 am (UTC)"You cheated. You bribed me."
Not that it negated that she liked three of the four drinks.
"Keep bribing me and I might learn to like fishy peanut butter and jelly sandwiches."
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Date: 2007-04-05 01:46 am (UTC)"Not sure how that's cheating."
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Date: 2007-04-05 01:47 am (UTC)She pokes his side lightly.
"Leave me my illusions, hmm?" she asks with a smile.
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Date: 2007-04-05 01:59 am (UTC)"They seem to work out in my favor anyway."
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Date: 2007-04-05 02:10 am (UTC)One might think she'd fallen asleep.
Moon breaks the silence with a murmured, "I'm glad I met you."
It was about as sentimental as the card is going to get tonight.
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Date: 2007-04-05 03:47 am (UTC)"I'm glad too," he replies, voice drowsy as he continues to bask under the blanket of contentment.
"How'd you like your first brush with true passion?"
He knows she felt it, knows she responded to it and acted with it. Not that this had been some kind of set up, but, he had always suspected that she would, when the time was right, and when the mood was right.
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Date: 2007-04-05 04:01 am (UTC)Moon, when dealing with how she feels, always thinks carefully before speaking.
"You're like the broken girl," she tells him. "When I thought I was all I was supposed to be, she told me that there was more. You, though... you showed me." Moon sits up so she can look directly at him. "I liked it. I think I liked it as much as I did because it was you."
Okay, so she got a little more sentimental.
But that's Moon.
She flops back down, nosing his shoulder.
"I also liked being on top most," she informs him sleepily.
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Date: 2007-04-05 04:37 am (UTC)"I dunno about show," he says, petting her hair. "I wasn't deliberately trying to enable anything, but I'm happy I helped."
He presses a kiss to her temple.
"As for the position of choice..." wink, "...feel free to hop on again sometime."
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Date: 2007-04-05 04:39 am (UTC)"I intend to."
She curls a little closer to him. Her body is thoroughly done with the being awake thing and she slowly drifts off, listening to Indy's heartbeat and the rhythm of his breathing.
It's comforting.
It's soothing.
And it's perfect.