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Post by Eponine on May 23, 2007 21:58:53 GMT -5
*She set to work on his belt and pants, somhow finding herself pressed against the cold, granite counter.*
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jun 3, 2007 20:16:53 GMT -5
John finally succeeded in getting off her shirt, leaving a trail of kisses on her neck and shoulders.
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 20:18:47 GMT -5
*She giggled and pulled down his pants, leaning back against the counter, which gave her shivers of the very best kind.*
**FADEOUT**
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jun 3, 2007 20:29:10 GMT -5
**FADE IN**
John grinned as he kissed her cheek. He pushed a stray hair behind her ear.
"You never cease to amaze me."
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 20:32:28 GMT -5
*She giggled and blushed.*
"I think I should be going soon... i have a shift in the infirmary..."
*she stood up and began dressing herself.*
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jun 3, 2007 20:39:47 GMT -5
John leaned against the counter lazily and watched her, with a satisfied grin.
"Ah, if you must. But, you know, I'm sure they can handle whatever emergencies may come up on their own..."
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 20:42:44 GMT -5
*eponine laughed and continued dressing.*
"Yes, but if I let them handle these emergencies on their own, i don't get paid. It's something the rest of the world has to worry about, you know." *she kissed him on the cheek and then turned to go.*
"Thank you again fo rmy clothes... I'll come see you tomorrow!"
*She then exited.*
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 21:01:40 GMT -5
**A FEW WEEKS LATER**
(BTW we've been seeing eachother and smexing throughout these weeks and such.))
*Eponine walked quietly to John's door and knocked. Something was off about her demeanour, her bubbly self hidden behind the quiet girl who had let Marius go. Figuratively, of course.*
"Hello?"
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jun 3, 2007 21:08:42 GMT -5
"Eponine!" *John said happily as she came in. He frowned when he saw how ill at ease she looked.*
"Is something wrong?"
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Post by Fitz on Jun 3, 2007 21:09:37 GMT -5
((Deja vu, man! xD))
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 21:10:50 GMT -5
*She blushed a deep, unusual red and looked down.* "Well, It's not really that anything's wrong, precisely, I mean I suppose it could be wrong but that depends on your opinion and all, I mean I don't think that anything's wrong but given the circumstances, I mean, It really does depend..." *She had been twisting her purse about in her hands this whole time.*
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jun 3, 2007 21:17:37 GMT -5
John put an arm around her and guided her to the couch, smoothing her pretty blonde hair with a worried expression on his face. What could be making Eponine act to strangely?
"Tell me, my dear. What's the matter?" he asked, concerned.
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 21:23:41 GMT -5
*She blushed a little redder.*
"Well, I mean, we never really talked about it, and I just don't want to upset you, and I'm afraid you might... get..." *her voice got extremely quiet and high-pitched. "... upset."
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Post by John Wilkes Booth on Jun 3, 2007 21:26:50 GMT -5
"Eponine, listen," John said smoothly, trying to calm her down. "Whatever it is, it's fine. I promise you I will not get upset."
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Post by Eponine on Jun 3, 2007 21:28:28 GMT -5
*She looked at him for a fraction of a second, tears welling up in her eyes, and then looked back down at her twisting hands.*
"I... I... I'm... pregnant." *she squeaked.*
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