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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 4, 2012 11:41:10 GMT -5
Smiling, Margrethe gave a tug on his arm.
"Here, sit with me and let's see what the fuss about this bed is about."
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Post by Castiel on May 5, 2012 4:25:31 GMT -5
((For the record, I have never experienced the "comfort" of Magic Fingers beds... nor do I think I wish to.))
Castiel nodded, that seemed to make sense.
"Alright."
He gingerly sat down onto the vibrating mattress.
Well this was... novel.
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 5, 2012 12:14:32 GMT -5
((Yeah, I never "got" those things. A REAL massage is where it's at.))
Margrethe sat down next to him, then started laughing.
"How bizarre!"
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Post by Castiel on May 6, 2012 4:56:20 GMT -5
"That seems like an accurate assessment, yes," the angel decided, something of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 6, 2012 11:31:16 GMT -5
She kept on laughing--having started, it was like opening a valve and releasing all the built-up steam. She'd let so much get bottled up that it was all spilling out now, and there was no stopping it.
She leaned against Castiel, as she was practically falling over from it.
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Post by Castiel on May 6, 2012 12:47:09 GMT -5
And this too was rather... different. Humans were such interesting creatures.
Nevertheless, Castiel wrapped an arm around Margrethe so he could steady her. It wouldn't do to let her roll on the floor with laughter.
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 7, 2012 16:40:05 GMT -5
"Thank you," she said, through tears of laughter, putting an arm around him to help steady further.
Finally, the laughter subsided, and while she straightened up she didn't let go of him. It was...nice, to be close. It'd been ages since anyone had embraced her, she could definitely say that. And well, Castiel as an intriguing man, so it didn't hurt, either.
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Post by Castiel on May 7, 2012 17:01:11 GMT -5
Castiel just smiled, his arm remaining in place around her.
He was still getting a handle on this human-thing... but this was nice.
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 7, 2012 22:20:06 GMT -5
She heaved a sigh, feeling much better. That laugh had done her some good.
"Well. It is certainly something harmless."
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Post by Castiel on May 8, 2012 5:49:38 GMT -5
"Harmless," Castiel agreed. "But certainly... odd."
Perhaps making someone laugh was its true purpose, then? It certainly seemed to have brought a degree of relaxation to Margrethe.
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 8, 2012 11:45:42 GMT -5
"Harmless enough that, I think..."
She flopped back on the bed, lying prone for a few moments before sitting back up, her dark hair spilling around her in waves.
"Bizarre!"
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Post by Castiel on May 8, 2012 12:53:16 GMT -5
"Is it?"
Castiel frowned, then laid back himself.
"Very... shaky," he decided.
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 8, 2012 19:46:47 GMT -5
"Yes." She said, flopping back again.
"It can't be to sleep on."
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Post by Castiel on May 9, 2012 5:32:44 GMT -5
"I agree." Castiel paused for a moment, evaluating the vibrating sensations.
"I do hope it will stop at some point."
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Post by Margrethe Goransdottir on May 9, 2012 12:11:29 GMT -5
"It must..."
As if on cue, it finally stopped.
"Hmm. So, only for a short time."
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