4th Floor Common Room [Thursday, Late Morning]

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First day of a whole week of freedom. More than that, actually, for her at least.

Considering that, she was ridiculously awake for the fact it was still morning (partly to be blamed of free fashion show caffeine) and starting off well... with more coffee, poptarts and fruit for breakfast. Maybe she'd learned something from Daisy's class this semester? There was fruit in there. It counted.

All there was to figure out, really, was what to do with herself now she had all this free time the next few days. Tempting as lounging around doing nothing really was, it might be a good idea to fill her time with something else, aside from sleeping and eating. She was considering that as she pulled together her breakfast.

[[Might be a wee bit of SP when I zip out for errands, but otherwise Never mind, I'm around!]]

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"Ooh, tempting idea," she agreed, finally pulling her fingers away to move that plate off her knees, only to balance it on the arm of the chair instead.

"Have make the most of the sun while we've got it..." Like she really needed an excuse to sunbathe.

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"Summer's just started," he said and snickered. "I think you've got plenty of time to make the most of the sun. But hey, I'll take you in a bathing suit any day I can get it."

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"Just because there's a lot left, doesn't mean I don't want to enjoy every last minute of it," she said, and grinned. Very much more a summer loving type than winter, definitely.

"And you know you could get that every day, if you asked."

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"I have to ask?" he repeated, mock pouting. "You wouldn't just do it because it's me?"

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"I have to be reminded," she corrected. "That's all. Otherwise, how am I going to know?" Not quite a mindreader.

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"Well, okay, then." He'd just take advantage of that, yes. Hannibal took a quick look around the common room and then said, "You should take your shirt off. I like that."

Hey, he was just reminding her.

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"In the common room?"

She wasn't exactly objecting. Thought it was worth saying, though.

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"I'll take mine off," he tried, trying to look as adorable as he possibly could. "You can wear it, if you want."

Which would negate the purpose of her losing her shirt but maybe he had a little thing for her in his shirts. Shh. It wasn't sentimental. Much.

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"I take off my shirt... and I get yours instead." That made so much sense. Really. Angela laughed. "Your logic is a little strange," she told him.

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"Well, you'd get mine if you weren't comfortable with just not having a shirt," he clarified. "That's what I meant. I could care less about not having a shirt."

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Angela grinned, and made a 'gimme' gesture. "Go on then. Hand it over."

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"No problem," he said and wriggled out of his shirt easily before dropping it in her hands. "Ta da."

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"So easy," she teased, as she caught it. Not making any move to take hers off yet.

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"Hey, I wasn't trying to play hard to get right there," he protested. "I volunteered to take my shirt off."

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"And, I wasn't complaining," she said, laughing. Of course she wasn't. "I just expected a little more bargaining."

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"Hey, I've about finished my apple, I could just head outside, go running and you can be left with just the memory," he said, making to push off the couch. "Make it a little less easy."

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"Oh, no no." That wasn't fair. Which was why she made to move and shift over onto his lap. Because he couldn't stand up if she was sitting on him! That made sense.

"Can't have that."

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"What, I thought I was making it too easy on you?" he asked, settling back down because, let's face it, he really didn't want to leave.

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"I didn't say that," she claimed, grinning and getting comfortable so he didn't think about moving again. "I don't mind at all." She had his shirt, why exactly would she have a problem with this scenario?

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"Hey, you call a guy easy and he gets insecure." He did not. "I was trying to make your day a little more exciting."

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"You are so not the insecure type," she said, not really believing that one for a minute. "And you are making my day plenty interesting." Because, like we've already established, half-clothed boyfriend. Never dull.

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"How am I making your day better?" he asked, grinning up at her. "Just by taking my shirt off? So superficial, Angela."

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"Actually, you're perfectly capable of making my day better, whether you're fully dressed or not," she said smartly.

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"Flattery will get you anything you want," he said, managing to stifle a blush but not a smile.

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"Oh, I am going to have to remember that," she said, shooting him a teasing grin.