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fandomhighdorms2008-11-24 09:26 am
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The Roof - Monday morning before classes - 11/24
After a week(end) of near-hermitness in his room, subsiding on tea, hot soup, and other such things as he could make in the confines of his room, Liir was in two very different states than he'd been in when he'd gone in:
He was well, of body if not of mind or soul, not that that was odd.
And he was thoroughly sick of his room.
The bedsheets had been stripped off and put in a pile with the laundry for him to do after classes, and the window had been opened to let in fresh light, but it hadn't been quite enough. That said, he wasn't quite sure he was exactly up for company yet, and so he left it to the whims of chance; people came up to the roof almost as often as they went to the common rooms, after all, the view was lovely, and the breeze was nice enough when one had a steaming hot cup of tea and was wrapped up tight in a thick Munchkinlanderwool cloak.
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He was well, of body if not of mind or soul, not that that was odd.
And he was thoroughly sick of his room.
The bedsheets had been stripped off and put in a pile with the laundry for him to do after classes, and the window had been opened to let in fresh light, but it hadn't been quite enough. That said, he wasn't quite sure he was exactly up for company yet, and so he left it to the whims of chance; people came up to the roof almost as often as they went to the common rooms, after all, the view was lovely, and the breeze was nice enough when one had a steaming hot cup of tea and was wrapped up tight in a thick Munchkinlanderwool cloak.
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She raised up on her tiptoes to try and kiss his chin.
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"Dinner out, a movie, and... I'll watch you sing, if you'd like. I'm not much for the stage."
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"I couldn't talk you into it?"
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"Getting up on a stage? No, I don't think so. I don't like a lot of attention."
He leaned down and tipped his head to try and kiss her forehead. She was warm, adding her heat to the cloak. It was rather nice, really.
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"As I said, I don't really have any plans. Tonight there's the club and some laundry to do, but I'm free after work Wednesday and all day Thursday."
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"If it's too empty, I'll go back and see Trism for the day."
Which wasn't a lie when he said it, but was a moment after. The white cat had seen him, after all, so it might not be safe to go see Trism. He wouldn't want to come back one day to find the room in the boarding house empty because of him.
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"Um... well, no, I suppose I can't, not for a bit, hopefully, but I'll figure out something. I'm sure there'll be people here."
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"Hmm? What do you mean?"
Now he was confused.
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"Are you guys together?"
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"No, we're just... we're very good friends," he said with a brief chuckle. "He saved me once, and he's one of the only people I trust back in Oz. And, well, he was there for me when I'd had a, well, a very very bad week the once. I care about him very much.
"But I'm not dating anyone. Or anything."
His head tilted and he looked at Amber.
"Why?"
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"You'd like a date date?"
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"No. I just... I didn't know. I--" and he cleared his hand.
"I didn't think you were interested."
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