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Slyvastor slowly laid down on the bed, careful not to brush her with his legs. “They look great. Especially on you.”

@Elder-God-Whisper work

Lake popped her head out, a blush spreading across her face. "Really?" She stretched out on the bed, righting herself so she was lying properly. A bolt of lightening flashed, a roll of thunder quickly following it.

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Slyvastor nodded and grinned. “Yeah it d-“ He cut himself off with a fierce jump of fear.

@gracehustle

(question, is Sylvastors door open or closed?)
Keri listened to the storm outside and smiled, it would be a fun night to go outside.

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(It’s closed because plot-convenience)

Slyvastor inhaled deeply and wrapped his arms around her, digging his face into her shoulder.
“Thank you, Lake. This must be really annoying for you.”

@gracehustle

yay! a blackmailing buddy!//
Keri watched Sym and stood outside her door, not wanting to get any closer yet. She mouthed "blackmailing Kris," to Sym before turning her attention back on the door.

@Elder-God-Whisper work

(Sym should definitely be that. I've yet to find a role play [that's still alive] that has that kinda character.)

Lake smiled and snuggled closer. "Not at all. Though I never realized you were afraid of thunderstorms." She squished herself against him, wanting to feel as close as possible without hurting him. She hesitated, but then put a leg around him. "If I'm making you uncomfortable just tell or push me away." she murmured into his ear.

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Sym opened the door. "Y'all want some popcorn? I'm watching a movie and made too much popcorn."

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Slyvastor looked up. “No thanks. Can you shut the door, please? We’re trying to sleep.” He felt a slight chill to the sudden offender.

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"Can do, I have a bunch of comfort foods. I know almost everyone in this house is afraid of thunderstorms." He says, giving a thumbs up and walking out the door.

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“Close the door, please!” Slyvastor called after him, slightly irritated. What was the point of coming in?