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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 1:15:55 GMT -5
"Nuh-uh. No kissy without a rock, girl...Come back and sit, unless 'C.J.' is waiting patiently at home with dinner on the table."
George snickered. "Don't tempt me! I'll go outside and come back with a boulder! Ha! I like to make my women wait for me." Smirking, she flopped on the bed. George looked around at Kat's dragon statue thingies. "What's with the dragons, Kitty Kat?" She asked as she lazily lounged on the girl's bed.
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 1:26:20 GMT -5
"Don't tempt me! I'll go outside and come back with a boulder!"
"Hey, you're not 'Superguy'. You can't squeeze coal into diamonds. Well, maybe not. I bet Mopey can, though, if you shove one up his butt." Even Kat doesn't know where these things come from sometimes. "Sorry... joke. Tightass, right? He seems like it."
" Ha! I like to make my women wait for me." George laughed.
"I'm not gonna wait forever, you know. Mopey better get here with that ladder soon." Kat responded, grinning. "But, poor C.J.... she's slaved away all day over a hot microwave."
George spread out on her bed again, and Kat followed. So far, so good. No automatic force field. She sat next to the other girl, and reached out with both hands to try and massage George's shoulders.
"What's with the dragons, Kitty Kat?" was asked.
"Mew." she responded. "Dunno. Gotta collect something. Better than Pokemon."
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 1:55:53 GMT -5
"Hey, you're not 'Superguy'. You can't squeeze coal into diamonds. Well, maybe not. I bet Mopey can, though, if you shove one up his butt....Sorry... joke. Tightass, right? He seems like it."
George snorted. "He's not that much of a tightass!" After a pause, she laughed. "Yea, he sorta is..."
"I'm not gonna wait forever, you know. Mopey better get here with that ladder soon...But, poor C.J.... she's slaved away all day over a hot microwave."
"Are you trying to escape? What do you need a ladder for?" Kat was probably the only person alive that matched George's insanity. That made George feel more sane...but she wasn't sure if that was a good thing. She felt Kat started to massage her shoulders, which made her more and more sleepy.
She couldn't remember the last time she had gotten a good night of sleep. George had a hard time sleeping sometimes. Maybe it was being away from home. She yawned. "I collect friends...Mopey probably collects eyeballs...and other body parts." She chuckled. That was too far. But she could just blame it on being sleepy. "You're such a good wife!" George said with a yawn.
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 2:09:47 GMT -5
"Are you trying to escape? What do you need a ladder for?"
"We need the ladder to sneak out, to elope. Get with the program." Kat grinned.
George seemed to enjoy the massage, so she continued, her thumbs searching for knots of tension to work out.
"I collect friends...Mopey probably collects eyeballs...and other body parts."
"Mmn... delish." Kat said automatically.
"You're such a good wife!" George said, yawning.
"Oh, good. I'm going to need a bigger allowance, though. Changing fifteen diapers at once is a bit much. I need some more 'me time'." Goofy as usual.
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 2:27:17 GMT -5
"We need the ladder to sneak out, to elope. Get with the program."
Oh right!" George chuckled. "we can't afford to make mistakes like that!" Closing her eyes, George probably should be telling Kat that she's about to fall asleep in her new bed. However George was enjoying herself.
"Oh, good. I'm going to need a bigger allowance, though. Changing fifteen diapers at once is a bit much. I need some more 'me time'."
George smiled. "This is 'you' time...but more importantly 'me' time. After I wake up from this nap you're lulling me into it's your turn." She bargained.
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 2:36:56 GMT -5
"Oh right! We can't afford to make mistakes like that!"
"Right, or they'll catch the three of us and we'll be denied our forbidden love..." she laughed in response, continuing to massage, moving down the other girl's shoulder blades and down either side of her spine.
"This is 'you' time...but more importantly 'me' time. After I wake up from this nap you're lulling me into it's your turn."
"My turn for what? To fall asleep? That won't be long. We all have things to do, people to see. Wait.. or is it the other way around?"
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 2:52:01 GMT -5
"My turn for what? To fall asleep? That won't be long. We all have things to do, people to see. Wait.. or is it the other way around?"
"Hmmm People to do?" She mumbled. Folding her arms under her head, George yawned. "Your turn for a massage." Somewhere in her head she was thinking of some sexual innuendo, but fell asleep she could respond.
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 3:00:23 GMT -5
Kat finally realized that George was actually falling asleep, so she stopped rubbing the other girl's back and switched to gently stroking there.
She waited a bit for George's breathing to change to something peaceful, then she rose to put out the light. She carefully sat down again on the bed and leaned against the headboard, closing her eyes.
"G'night." she whispered.
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 11:01:21 GMT -5
George's dream was quite nice. One of those quiet ones with swirling colors, something right of a Dr. Seuss book. Somewhere along the windy trails, Dr. Seuss turned into a morbid horror show... IN her sleep she reached out for Kat and manage to pull herself onto her lap. Her arms wrapped around Kat's waist and her head was buried in her stomach. George woke in a cold sweat, out of breath. Her heart was beating uncomfortably fast. She swallowed and noticed the tears on her face.
Clenching her jaw, George let go of Kat. The girl probably wouldn't appreciate it. She moved as far away from Kat as she could. She didn't even wipe the tears from her face as she curled up again to try and go back to sleep.
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 22:22:37 GMT -5
Luckily, Kat was well-asleep, or George probably would have been thrown to the floor by her forcefield. It wasn't George's embrace but rather the movement on the bed that woke her finally.
"Hmm? George?" Kat could feel the weight nearby, but she was still a bit disoriented in the dark. "I had the weirdest dream... I could hear someone crying, but I couldn't get to them. My bubble kept getting in the way..."
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 22:31:35 GMT -5
"Hmm? George?...I had the weirdest dream... I could hear someone crying, but I couldn't get to them. My bubble kept getting in the way..."
George quickly wiped her face. Rolling over she faced Kat. She could see the girl's outline, but nothing more than that. "Are you alright?" She asked softly. Her voice was hoarse, probably from sleeping. "You wanna talk about it?"
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 22:56:47 GMT -5
Kat hugged herself for a moment. "Yeah, fine. Do you want me to turn on the light? You probably want to go back to your room. What time is it, anyway?"
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 17, 2007 23:20:16 GMT -5
"Yeah, fine. Do you want me to turn on the light? You probably want to go back to your room. What time is it, anyway?"
George sat up. "Er...sorry. You probably want your bed back." Crawling over Kat, George missed the edged of the bed and slipped right off. Landing in an 'oof', she was glad it was dark because she was blushing like crazy. "Jesus!" She muttered. George didn't want to admit that she didn't want to go back to her room. But that would be weird, wouldn't it?
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Post by Kat on Aug 17, 2007 23:27:42 GMT -5
"Er...sorry. You probably want your bed back.
"Wait, I didn't say you should go, I was just giving you an out..." Kat responded, and reached for George in the dark. She felt the other girl go over the edge, and Kat leaned over the side to grope for her.... which might not have been a good idea in the dark. "You ok? George?"
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Post by ghostlygeorge on Aug 18, 2007 0:03:00 GMT -5
George gulped. Kat had managed to grab her boob. "You ok? George?"
"Er," George murmured. This was something out of some TV comedy. "You grabbed something there," She was trying to find a way to say it with tact. She also tried to push aside that thrill at being touched. She didn't want to move, something more embarrassing might happen. "I'm fine. Let go and we can go back to sleep." Her voice squeaked.
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