“It is better to be feared than loved.”
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Post by Alice Himeno on Dec 19, 2015 23:41:26 GMT -5
The wintry widow let a warm sigh cascade off her pale lips. Jessie seemed pretty adamant about it, so she figured there was no use protesting. Not now, at least.
She settled daintily down into her original laying position as the boyish girl moved back to her side, agreeing that she should sleep. Alice was sure she wouldn't need anything in the night, so just acknowledged that last part with a soft sound. If anything, she wouldn't want to wake the girl after she fell asleep anyways.
The next thing that was teasingly spoken brought the start of a smirk to pallid lips. Looks like their little game had reset and was back on.
"We'll see." The snowy spider teased back with an edge of amusement.
Sometimes the widow was like a cat when she slept and thus on rare occasions found herself curled up close to warm things despite herself being ice cold and not really feeling cold herself most of the time. Though that always rarely happened, she really hoped that wouldn't occur tonight.
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Dec 20, 2015 5:21:12 GMT -5
Well see- was spoken . This only caused for Jessie to blush, though she was so tired her eyes didn't open. A smile lingered to her lips, she rolled to face the girl even though she wasn't looking at her.
" we..will ..have * yawn* to see, I am sure..you'd be a nice change from ..my stuf-"
Her words seem to drift in the night sky , she was indeed asleep yet one last word presented its self, well a few did. " a pear of laced gloves...ill make you some ...for your birth-"
Ah yet another incomplete sentence. Jessie's words had not only been left unfinished but the two thoughts had no relation to one another. The faint smile faided as her lips parted as a deeper sleep had came across her. Boxers held to her now loosely bent legs. One arm being used as a make shift pillow the other just inches from touching Alice now as it had fallen from its perched up position.
Soft breath left parted lips as she slumbered only slight twitches of the out laid hand and sprawled fingers was left to show a conscience.
Oc so my last word I hope is right I had a terrible time spelling it and frankly my auto correct had no idea what I was going for .i was attempting to spell the word above it meaning awakened mind or this person is alive even though asleep but I hope you understand .
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Post by Alice Himeno on Dec 20, 2015 6:02:57 GMT -5
Alice couldn't help but let a soft chuckle leave her lips at how sleepy the other girl was. Next something about her birthday was stated. A pair of laced gloves. The snowy spider usually always wore gloves but she hadn't a chance to take any to Astrea with her. Oddly enough, despite being fond of wearing them for their formal appearance, she disliked the feel of holding glassware cups on her hands and since had always wore them to her family's fancy dinner parties were whenever she'd have to handle the glassware.
It took quite a while for the widow, but her body eventually betrayed her and she fell asleep. Somewhere in her sleep she shifted ever so slightly and did curl up like an icy kitty near the warmer Jessie. It was completely unconscious and involuntary. Alice was a light sleeper, too, and would most likely wake up if the other moved, but she was too tired right now and of course not awake to know of her actions.
Though amazingly enough the widow had allowed herself to fall asleep in the presence of another. She wasn't quite sure as to why but it happened. Come morning, however, if she was still that physically close to the girl when she woke up, she'd move away instantly.
(No worries~ You got the word right ^ - ^ )
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Post by jessie ( jessica ) mcknight on Dec 20, 2015 6:12:41 GMT -5
Morning broke in, light shimmered the shadowy room ,it was barely dawn. What few rain drops held to widow was now rolling off. Jessie was sound asleep still and was snuggling something particularly soft. Her arm lay loose on the figure.
Comfort was the true picture. Neither pink blossomed tomboy or icy kitten noticed their positions . Odd for a moment , there was no storm of hot and cold, just a gentle mixing of both.
Will it last?
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