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 Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 6:37 pm
[ continued from...] [ barn] "Come on, come on!!! you gotta see this!!!"
"It's 5:30 in the freakin' morning... And you drag me through the freakin' woods..."
"Nonono it's really you gotta see it I mean look!!!"Two distinctly female voices could be heard outside the barn, rapidly approaching, accompanied by two sets of footsteps; one hurried, light and urging, the other fatigued and heavy."I really don't think this is a good idea."
Marione said to Tasha, her bare knees were freezing and she pulled her coat more tightly around her to keep out the crisp early-morning air. Didn't this place look familiar? She thought. Things always looked different under different light and the sky was indeed lightening- the sun was rising.
Tasha had no idea what she was saying, only hoping that it was confusing enough to keep Marione following her. They must have had a fight- Yeah that was it, and she was gonnna force them to reconcile. She was proud of herself.
"Come on, go inside!!!"The door of the barn was a large, rusty iron one with a heavy bar that could be pulled across it for a lock, and a metal ring about the size of a fist for a handle. It made a metallic creaking sound as Tasha grabbed the ring and twisted it, pulling it back with some difficulty. She then pushed Mari inside. Mari took a few paces forward and let her eyes adjust to the dark, and then heard the great big door creaking, and then the sound of metal slamming against metal along with Tasha's mad giggling. She looked behind her.
Tasha had shut the door and set the bar in it's holders. Mari couldn't get out!
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 9:53 pm
The hayloft houses a secret...a slight rumbling can be heard as well as the sound of shifting hay...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 9:58 pm
Marione looked around, her eyes discerning shapes, shadows and depth. She sat on a bale of hay, landing with a slight thump and bounce as she planted herself down heavily.
"Little.. f****ng.. Brat.. All I wanna do is.. f... go back to f..ng bed....." She half-mumbled, half-thought. She sighed and leaned back, her eyelids heavy until she heard a rustling...
WhaWassat???
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:29 pm
The rumbling begins to take on the sound of...snoring? It's light, but it's snoring. The hay above in the hayloft is emitting a rather comfy warm feeling...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:34 pm
She blinked a few times. Then she zoned out. Dat's whatIwannado... She thought and was attracted to the warmth of the hayloft. She climbed up there and collapsed into a comfy heap...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 10:54 pm
The hay is strangely warm...
A hand comes up through the hay under her and slips around her waist, while hay falls away as a half naked Luke rolls over, putting his other arm around her as well.
Having been walking around late, thinking the night before, it had started to rain ever so slightly...he went to his favorite place...the barn. His pants dried quickly, to he climbed the hayloft to take a nap in his jeans...he had snuggled deep into the hay when the impact of Mari laying down only made him stir a bit. He can be a fairly deep sleeper at times...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:16 pm
Mari groaned pleasantly and ever so slightly in her tiredness as warm arms came around her. She just thought it was part of her dream and turned into them, resting her head on his chest. She then caught a soft and subtle scent of cinnamon mixed with the very faint, natural musk of human skin. This was enough to jolt her awake as it was obvious that there was more than just hay in the hay loft!
Her eyes flickered open and then widened...
"LUKE?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN HERE??? I SWEAR I AM GONNA KILL THAT LITTLE BRAT!!!..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:27 pm
Luke's body is still nice and warm. Upon Mari snuggling closer, he instinctively held her tighter, his cheek on her forehead.
Upon her waking up ans screaming at him, Luke's eyes open ever so slightly...
"...Nnnughnnn?"
His instinct makes him curl up a bit as if someone were trying to take covers from him...so he simply gets even closer to Mari...
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 11:38 pm
Her expression softened suddenly and hardened again just as quickly as anger rose within her. She pushed him away and sat up, feeling slightly dizzy.
"All I wanna do is go to sleeeeeeeep..." She whined. "Why??"
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 12:02 am
Luke gets pushed back...
"Mmmngh?"
He rolls over and stretches, his muscles tensing and flexing visibly...
"*yaaaaawwnn* Huh?"
He looks up and first thing he sees is Marione in her satin nightie and a coat next to him.
"Oh, hey, Mari. What are you doing here?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 12:06 am
"What are you, deaf?" She said, cranky now that she couldn't go to sleep. "I just yelled that same question at you two seconds ago! I am here because that... That little girl.. locked me in." She folded her arms and pouted, leaning back on some more hay.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 12:22 am
Luke sits up.
Hm...she seems tired.
He silently stands and walks over to the edge of the hayloft, his back to Mari.
"You seem a bit grumpy. I'll not bother you further."
He smiles over his shoulder at her before stepping off the loft and hops down to the cool dirt floor. He steps to the door and tries to open it...
"...Huh...locked..."
He grins and turns back to walk under the hayloft. He lays in another pile of hay, intent on letting Mari cool down a bit. His hands find their way to the back of his head and he sinks into the hay, getting comfy again...
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 1:03 am
Mari watched him walk away. He spoke with his back turned and then left... just- walked off. But.. wha... huh... uh.. DAMNIT. I mean, GOOD! Hm. She then tried to make herself comfortable, silently seething in the hay... But found herself left with mixed feelings. She felt so cold by herself, and felt bad that she had made him leave, both for fear of hurting his feelings, and because of her own feelings... But at the same time, defiant that she had the permission and the right to punish him. No way he's telepathic. She thought. Come back... I'm cold... She silently hoped, but dared not show these desires.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 7:24 pm
After a little while of Luke laying there, his mind begins to wander...back to a few nights ago...when she burst into his room and tackled him to his bed...and kissed him.
Not a moment later, the air in the above hayloft gets signifcantly warmer as Luke emerges from climbing the ladder.
he steps over and slowly takes a seat next to Mari. Silently, he leans back and makes himself confy in the hay...His attitude seems to have changed from adventureous and goofy...to a more subtle gentleness...
After getting situated, his arms go out to either side, allowing him to sprawl out a bit...
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 8:53 pm
Mari's eyes widen again with mild surprise. Thoughts from the other night rush through her head. How he had told her he could read minds... and when she asked him- no, screamed at him, whether he was serious... His voice echoed in her mind ...Maybe... he said, trying not to laugh...
He can't... She reassured herself.
She asked him a question out of the blue. "You can't really, can you?" She said vaguely.
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