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randomplaces2008-01-05 06:54 pm
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TF-verse, Florida: Jeimu and Jav's house.
She looks up at her husband the moment her feet hit the ground. The air is slightly cool; dusk has fallen and there's the distinct aroma of salt on the air. Typical seaside night.
"So," she says quietly, "what exactly did you say to him?"
"So," she says quietly, "what exactly did you say to him?"

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Surprisingly, the pup sits. Jeimu grins. "And what about Dev?"
She ignores the feminine-sounding, disgruntled 'hey!' that comes from the other side of the house.
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Then he freezes slightly and looks around to see if he's overstepped.
Yeah, he's really taking this to spark.
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"Whatever."
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She had spent most of the latter half of the party blaring Scooter songs from her speakers, much to the delight of all the children present.
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Not that that would have taken much, the way the weapons expert had been staggering around and carrying on with his sparkmate.
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But she gets the impression that someone's looking at her and looks up. "What?"