4th Floor Common Room [Sunday, Late Morning]

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Angela's plans for today consisted of a whole lot of nothing.

She actually had absolutely no problem with that, and was kicking back, making the most of her free time stretched out on a couch with a large mug of coffee, a sort-of breakfast of microwave popcorn (which she had not burnt, and smelt amazing, thank you) and a book. At least it wasn't trash about hot men in spandex this time. Call it personal growth.

Weekends were really just made for this sort of thing.

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"Aw, but I've got you right here," she laughed, not stopping, but at least letting up a little. "It's so easy."

"What do you consider an invitation?"

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"Handwritten note asking for tickling privileges, sealed with a kiss," he quipped while trying to twitch away from her tickling fingers. "I'm but a simple man."

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"Well, now I know, I'll make sure that is part of my considerations next time," she assured him, running her fingers lightly down his sides. He wasn't really doing a whole lot to stop her anyway.

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"That feels nice," he said, dropping his macho act for the moment because it really kind of did. "If you lull me back to sleep, you're gonna be in so much trouble."

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"I thought you were all for sleeping at this time of day?" Angela said with a smile as she did it again.

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"Well, yeah, but now I'm all awake and stuff and you've put me to sleep with your fingers before." Granted, hungover, but still. "And I'm comfortable and warm but I might miss something."

Maybe. It could happen.

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"I have plenty of ways of keeping you awake," Angela told him brightly. "Don't worry."

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"And that's why you are..." He sat up some and kissed her lightly. "...my favorite."