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fandomhighdorms2006-07-23 09:43 am
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Squirrel Campfire - Sunday Morning
Pippi is lounging by the unlit fire ring for what is probably the last time this year.
Perhaps later she'll go down into town for brunch or something.
Right now she was just enjoying being out in the woods singing softly to herself.
What's that playing on the radio,
why do I start swaying to and fro
I have never heard that song before,
but if I don't hear it anymore
It's still familiar to me, sends a thrill right through me
Cause those chords remind me of the night that
I first fell in love to
Those magic changes my heart arranges
A melody that's never the same,
a melody that's calling your name
It begs you please, come back to me
Please, return to me, don't go away again,
oh make them play again
The music I wanna hear is once again,
you whisper in my ear
Oh my darling, aha I'll be waiting by the radio,
you'll come back to me someday, I know
Been so long since our last goodbye, but I'm singin' as I cry
While the bass is sounding, while the drums are pounding
Beatings of my broken heart will rise the first place of the charts
Oh my heart arranges, oh those magic changes,
oooh yeah
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Perhaps later she'll go down into town for brunch or something.
Right now she was just enjoying being out in the woods singing softly to herself.
What's that playing on the radio,
why do I start swaying to and fro
I have never heard that song before,
but if I don't hear it anymore
It's still familiar to me, sends a thrill right through me
Cause those chords remind me of the night that
I first fell in love to
Those magic changes my heart arranges
A melody that's never the same,
a melody that's calling your name
It begs you please, come back to me
Please, return to me, don't go away again,
oh make them play again
The music I wanna hear is once again,
you whisper in my ear
Oh my darling, aha I'll be waiting by the radio,
you'll come back to me someday, I know
Been so long since our last goodbye, but I'm singin' as I cry
While the bass is sounding, while the drums are pounding
Beatings of my broken heart will rise the first place of the charts
Oh my heart arranges, oh those magic changes,
oooh yeah
[[OOC: Open.}}

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"Morning," he mumbled.
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"Morning."
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"The problem wasn't the coming on, the problem was that it wasn't you, it was someone I don't know using your body. If you follow me. I don't like the idea of someone else using your body for their own sexual pleasure. You're the only one who should be able to use your body for sexual pleasure." He tilted his head to the side slightly. "I think that made sense."
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Because it sounded like he was telling her that she should do things, you know, alone.
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He walked towards the door and was half way up the steps when he turned around and said, "To answer your question more simply. Probably not."
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Food for thought.
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"Morning," she said, "Still happy with your jacket?"
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"Oh yes. It's a great jacket! But it's a bit hot out to be wearing it right now. I'm all ready when it gets cold again!"
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"Good. I'm glad."
She stretched out her legs and took an appreciative breath of fresh air.
"So, any plans for today?"
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"Wonder what sort of things Alfred would have for brunch...'
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