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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:31:24 GMT -5
*Scarlett woke slowly, extremely confused about where she was and why Michael was sleeping next to her. Then the events of the previous day caught up with her and she opened her eyes, turning over to look at Michael.* Good morning.
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:33:17 GMT -5
"Mrnnggg" *It was muffled; his face was still in the pillow. He moved it.*
"Morning." *he repeated.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:35:30 GMT -5
And how are you this morning? *She smiled at him sleepily.*
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:35:56 GMT -5
"Grand." *He said tiredly, yawning.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:38:06 GMT -5
Mmmm. *Her eyes drifted halfway closed and she smiled.* Very nice morning.
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:39:36 GMT -5
*He yawned and sat up.*
"Hungry?"
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:40:50 GMT -5
Yes, actually. *She sat up, yawning and stretching gracefully.* Are you?
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:43:59 GMT -5
"I, Scarlett, am Irish. I'm always hungry." *He said, as if wondering why on earth she had asked.* "I'll run to the galley."
*He was gone and back after pulling a shirt on and picking up some rolls, butter, jam and coffee.*
"Not as fine as Manderley's breakfast, but it's better than hardtack." *He said, setting the food down on the bed and sitting across from her.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:47:40 GMT -5
No, it's perfect. *She smiled at him as she rearranged herself slightly on the floor, taking a roll.*
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:48:22 GMT -5
*He basically inhaled the first roll, but then slowed down and only devoured the second.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:51:56 GMT -5
*She giggled slightly as she watched him.* Wow, you definitely weren't kidding.
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:53:05 GMT -5
"Very serious 'bout my food." *He teased, biting into another with butter and raspberry jam.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:54:23 GMT -5
You have jam all over your face! *She laughed as she reached out and wiped it off.*
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Post by Michael on Dec 19, 2007 0:55:16 GMT -5
*He stuck a thumb in the marmalade and smeared it on her face purposely.*
"Well, now you have marmalade on your face." *His eyes twinkled with amusement.*
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Post by Scarlett Booth on Dec 19, 2007 0:56:54 GMT -5
Hey! *She grabbed the jam and smeared it all over his face.* Ha, there. We're square.
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