[Irrational jealousy. If Lucie couldn't read books? She'd cry. A lot. So gently, quietly, she leans over and picks her book up, handing it over. She says nothing. But he can have it.]
[He looks at the book but doesn't move to take it.] Please don't tempt me. The issue is lack of time more than anything else and I hate leaving a book unfinished.
I could but I'm still living in the past book. And I'm not ready to move on.
[Her head snaps up and it's only then when she realized who was speaking to her. She grins and runs at him, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in the crook of his neck.]
Hi.
Sure! Married. And feel free to poke on PM. Work can kill me sometimes.
[Irrational jealousy. If Lucie couldn't read books? She'd cry. A lot. So gently, quietly, she leans over and picks her book up, handing it over. She says nothing. But he can have it.]
[He looks at the book but doesn't move to take it.] Please don't tempt me. The issue is lack of time more than anything else and I hate leaving a book unfinished.
I could but I'm still living in the past book. And I'm not ready to move on.
[Her head snaps up and it's only then when she realized who was speaking to her. She grins and runs at him, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in the crook of his neck.]
Hi.
Sure! Married. And feel free to poke on PM. Work can kill me sometimes.
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And then be really fucking glad you have the time free to finish books.
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O-oh.
I...didn't think anyone heard me.
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Don't mind me and my irrational jealousy.
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But. Thanks for the offer.
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I'm Lucie, by the way. And it was a good book so...if opportunity arises...
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Was a good book? It still is. [He smiles slightly.
IS HELL FREEZING OVER.] Stuart.(no subject)
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You! *hugs!* Are we saying that they're already married?
[Her head snaps up and it's only then when she realized who was speaking to her. She grins and runs at him, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in the crook of his neck.]
Hi.
Sure! Married. And feel free to poke on PM. Work can kill me sometimes.
[He scoops her up and goes right for the couch to curl up with her. Yeah, Sam is loving the honeymoon phase.]
Hi.
No problemo! I completely understand!
[Lucie nuzzles against him, kissing at his neck and running a hand through his hair. She's still not over how they actually tied the knot.]
Guess what.
We're married.
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[He kisses her neck.]
I have the most beautiful wife on the planet.
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You liar. You could've landed a far more beautiful wife.
But I'm eternally grateful that you picked me.
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And then be really fucking glad you have the time free to finish books.
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O-oh.
I...didn't think anyone heard me.
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Don't mind me and my irrational jealousy.
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But. Thanks for the offer.
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I'm Lucie, by the way. And it was a good book so...if opportunity arises...
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You! *hugs!* Are we saying that they're already married?
[Her head snaps up and it's only then when she realized who was speaking to her. She grins and runs at him, wrapping her arms around him and burying her face in the crook of his neck.]
Hi.
Sure! Married. And feel free to poke on PM. Work can kill me sometimes.
[He scoops her up and goes right for the couch to curl up with her. Yeah, Sam is loving the honeymoon phase.]
Hi.
No problemo! I completely understand!
[Lucie nuzzles against him, kissing at his neck and running a hand through his hair. She's still not over how they actually tied the knot.]
Guess what.
We're married.
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[He kisses her neck.]
I have the most beautiful wife on the planet.
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You liar. You could've landed a far more beautiful wife.
But I'm eternally grateful that you picked me.
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