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HOW EXACTLY WAS "DON'T MOVE" CONFUSING.

I wasn't confused. [She just didn't want to listen, especially when she's the one trying to get comfortable on the lumpy couch as she waited for the movie to start.]

Seriously. Are there rocks in the stuffing or what?

... Sorry, I got excited.

It's your couch, why are you asking me?

[Ugh. He squirms; just because he's dead doesn't mean he can't be uncomfortable.]

Are you like. All angles or...?

Yep. [Blame going hungry for a while. She's finally settled, though. Her back is against his chest and she's frowning a bit at the TV.]

Tell me again what we are watching?

Over what. You couldn't hang on for what, thirty seconds? Jeezus fuck. Now I gotta....it doesn't even work anymore. Asshole.

[Sulk sulk sulk, sulky teenage vampire is sulky.]

[Okay good. He shifts a little more to get her settled just right, one arm around her waist while the other drapes across the back of the couch, and he drops his chin to rest on her shoulder. She smells good okay. Don't judge.]

Tales From the Crypt. Because it's awesome.

I haven't seen the movie in years.

[It's one she enjoys. Good job, Ed. She even turns her head to grin up at him.]

Good choice.

[lol this is funny]

Uh no I couldn't. You should have been more vocal about that not moving thing. Maybe I don't do well under pressure.

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