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Post by Vienna Mozart on Jun 24, 2008 6:42:09 GMT -5
Vienna and Mozart stumbled into the house already sloppily kissing and attempting to loosen one another's clothing. Both had apparently forgotten that Beethoven was following behind them.
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Jun 24, 2008 18:59:02 GMT -5
Mozart threw off his jacket, knocking over a lamp, his shoes had fallen off outside and he was quickly pulling her up toward her room, which just HAD to be at the end of the longest hallway in the world.
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Post by Ludwig van Beethoven on Jun 26, 2008 13:02:02 GMT -5
*Still wearing his highly amused expression, Beethoven sat down in the large couch in the living room, making himself comfortable as he picked up a book. Yes, tomorrow morning would be very amusing indeed*
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Post by Padmé on Jun 26, 2008 13:02:58 GMT -5
*Feeney, in the meantime, was in the kitchen pretending to be keeping busy. In reality, he was mentally taking gossip notes for later opportunities to share them*
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Post by Vienna Mozart on Jun 27, 2008 6:24:25 GMT -5
Vienna stumbled drunkenly on the stairs, moving side to side far more than up toward the next landing. By the time they finally reached the top, she was laughing so hard she could barely stand up straight and her face was redder than her hair.
Grabbing Mozart - er, the other Mozart, the one that wasn't her - by the collar, she yanked him into the bedroom and slammed the door behind her.
((I don't know if there should be a sex/comedy scene or something, or just a fade out to the next morning...your choice.))
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Post by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart on Jun 28, 2008 2:43:42 GMT -5
((Next morning sounds great to me))
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