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Some talks are just long overdue...
Who: Adell, Charlotte, Luka
What: Post-Event Reactions
When: Super-Backdated to "Way The Hell Back To the Day After The Love Event."
Where: House 44, Adell's room
Summary: As the morning breaks after the Malnosso's experiment wears off, there's going to be a number of things to deal with between three people...
Rating: PG-13, probly.
[The morning came much like any others, the sun inauspiciously shining in through Adell's window. He was still in bed, asleep, resting happily and calmly. Though he wasn't alone...]
What: Post-Event Reactions
When: Super-Backdated to "Way The Hell Back To the Day After The Love Event."
Where: House 44, Adell's room
Summary: As the morning breaks after the Malnosso's experiment wears off, there's going to be a number of things to deal with between three people...
Rating: PG-13, probly.
[The morning came much like any others, the sun inauspiciously shining in through Adell's window. He was still in bed, asleep, resting happily and calmly. Though he wasn't alone...]
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The plan is simple. Get free and out of the house as quick as possible. Probably cross over the mountains towards the barrier limit at the desert... She knows there's no desert anymore, she will swim.]
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But something's missing... still asleep, Adell mumbles something and reaches over with his other hand, fumbling for another presence that should be there... but isn't.
He stirs a bit more obviously at this, moving as though he's slowly rousing from his slumber.]
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She tightens her grip on the man-pillow as a result]
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What greets his vision on one side is normal... Charle huddled up nice and close. That's good. Then he turns his head to look at what's in his other arm... and something doesn't add up. That's a pillow... wait...
Groggily, he says one word, still partially asleep and not totally aware yet.]
...Luka?...
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Who the hell tied up this leash and the collar? The struggle continues. At least she's not giving up in her attempts.]
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Adell sits up some and yawns briefly, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. Blearily, he looks to where the pillow in the bed was planted and thought it strange immediately.
And that's when he notices the leash tied to the bedpost, and it curling down below. Why the hell is it moving like that? So he looks over the side of his bed.]
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L-Luka?
[...Oh, right. Now it's all coming back to him. But... why is she trying so vehemently to escape? ...Wait, why was... what?]
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Luka blinks and looks at him. A salad of expressions in her face, ranging from an angry glare, to a pout, to worry and fear, and to embarrassment. She would keep trying to get away but it's pretty much pointless now, right? Unless she wants to check if Adell would fall for a "I need to go to the toilet" and free her himself... She prefers to think he wouldn't.
And thus fer expression finally settles for a glaring pout.]
What?
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What the hell? He's not upset... so much as confused about the whole thing. But seeing Luka's flurry of emotions and expressions cross her face push aside this confusion in favor of concern.]
...Luka, what's wrong?
[You look upset. And that overrides his own confusion for now.]
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[Sarcasm may be dripping there. Really, what's wrong? She's in your room, while you and Charle cuddle and you ask what's wrong? She's frying you with that glare, man.]
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...Then why did you look like you saw a ghost when you looked at me?
[Either way Adell slides over to try to help untie her. Operative word is try. He's probably going to fail.]
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No.
...Okay rubbing her eyes]
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[What do you want all that strength for if you can't free her from that? She eyes Charlotte worriedly, but it's okay, so long as she's unchained she'll flee.]
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Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you, Charle.
[...He pauses when he looks back the the leash tied to the bedpost. What the hell kind of knot was this, anyway?]
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[Still rubbing her eyes, but in a whining voice here. Uuugh]
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I can't untie this, sorry to cause such a ruckus.
[She deserves a prize for being able to sound so calm when inwardly she's all but freaking out. Let her go stupid leash!]
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...I can't either. Guess we did it last night when...
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Oh man. That's what's going on and... Luka's here... and.
Well. There's a vivid blush forming on his face. Holy crap, that actually happened?]
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[Charlotte... blinks some more, rubbing her eyes] Sorry, did I make it too tight?
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[How did you manage to make it so tight anyway? But... She eyes Adell's face... Seems someone is starting to remember, oh God, she has to get out of here immediately.]
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/screws the order
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Out of the best?
B E D
Yeah, sure.
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