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fandomhighdorms2009-01-15 11:38 am
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third floor common room - thursday afternoon - 1/15
As Liir had the day off today from just about everything, he decided to get some baking done. No brownies, of course, but a little bit of chocolate wouldn't hurt anyone (except Makejoy, who was once again being very good and staying outside of the kitchen) and he had a craving for toffee he couldn't quite explain.
Hence the browned chocolate-chip and cherry cookies that he pulled from the oven as another batch of them went in. They had a few minutes to cool, of course, but he couldn't quite resist pulling up one very carefully, blowing on it a little, and taking a bite.
...it burned, of course, but they were just right.
"Milk," he decided, "I hope we have some milk."
He also had up a little sign.
If you need your laundry done without losing any of it, do ask.
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Hence the browned chocolate-chip and cherry cookies that he pulled from the oven as another batch of them went in. They had a few minutes to cool, of course, but he couldn't quite resist pulling up one very carefully, blowing on it a little, and taking a bite.
...it burned, of course, but they were just right.
"Milk," he decided, "I hope we have some milk."
He also had up a little sign.
If you need your laundry done without losing any of it, do ask.
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"Of course not. I used to do the laundry for the Witch and Nanny both. The Witch couldn't handle water and Nanny was too old for it. It doesn't trouble me in the least."
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"Certainly."
...just because he knew it might result in very strange thoughts didn't mean he didn't want that, however.
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"And then I am very much yours."
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Amber liked the sound of his being very much hers.
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He returned with the clothes, folded, and held them out to her.
"Anything else?"
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She skipped out, practically ran upstairs to her room, and changed. And amazingly enough, his clothes fit pretty well. She was just without underclothes because she needed them washed. Everything she owned practically was eaten by the washer. Whatever. She was wearing clean clothes and felt better.
She bagged up her dirty clothes and headed back downstairs to the common room, leaving the bag by the door.
"What do you think?" she asked, twirling once for him.
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"I think..."
He thought entirely inappropriate things about how much he really did like Amber wearing his clothing. He didn't know why or if he should say anything, but it was in his eyes and the faint smile on his lips.
"You are, as ever, lovely."
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Looking down at herself, she smoothed her hands over her hips. "I have to say, I kind of like wearing your clothes."
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"You blush and stare at me when I say anything," he pointed out. "Should I really?"
He was only teasing a little.
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...his eyes closed and he leaned to her hand. He almost forgot the compliment.
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Then, after a moment, he smiled just a little crooked.
"What is it about this kitchen that ends up with me wanting to kiss you?"
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And he leaned down to kiss her.
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Her hand wrapped around the back of his neck and she kissed him back, parting her lips.
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"Laundry?"
And the smile was just a bit amused.
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