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likesthecoat) wrote2007-08-21 08:15 pm
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I was looking for a prayer but couldn't find one that suited. So have a song instead. Comfort by Matt Wertz.
[Filtered to Lorne]
And in the midst of all this, your package arrived today.
Your drawing has gone into the silver frame beside my bed along with my favorite picture of you.
I love you.
Have you talked to Sheppard today?
[ooc: Comments get adulty. And a little weird. These two are dorkus majorkus, clearly.]

And in the midst of all this, your package arrived today.
Your drawing has gone into the silver frame beside my bed along with my favorite picture of you.
I love you.
Have you talked to Sheppard today?
[ooc: Comments get adulty. And a little weird. These two are dorkus majorkus, clearly.]
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I bet you could work wonders with that hot plate if you wanted.
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Yes, I probably could, but then they'll start expecting it and I have other things to do than make everyone's omelettes exactly how they like them or what have you.
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Sorry. Yes. Very important things. And you'd make such amazing omelettes that everyone would want them all the time, and you'd never get anything else done.
It's really a very good thing you don't cook for them.
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Exactly. If I wanted to run a small breakfast-only cafe with crepes and excellent coffee with an apartment above just for me and my hot boyfriend . . .
Well, I would.
No, no cooking. Too much filing to be done.
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Hot boyfriend, eh? And would this hot boyfriend get to partake of these wondrous crepes?
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Of course he would. And he'd always get get his French toast with powdered sugar.
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How did you know I liked powdered sugar on my French toast?
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Because
I'm just that goodFrench toast is best with powdered sugar.no subject
I think you had it right the first time, babe.
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*laughs* And you take your coffee regular, right? One sugar, one cream?
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No sugar, no cream. I like it black as sin.
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*smiles*
You badass.
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That's me. Bad to the bone, baby.
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Mmm. I like my boys bad. Can I feel your biceps?
Edited for accidental cat macro speak. Oh my.
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Of course you can, baby. *flexes*
*laughs* It's okay, babe. I like my boys dorky.
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Mmm . . . smoooooooooth.
Heh. My geek, let me show you it.
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Ooh, I like that. When you run your fingers over my biceps.
God, I love you, geek.
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Biceps nothing, I'm feeling you up right now.
I love you too, dork. Or like the LOLcats say, "I CAN HAZ FLYBOI."
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Oh, baby.
IZ IT CAN BE BUTTSECKS TIEM NAO?
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I CAN HAZ LORNECOCK PLZ!
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*laughs* You'll always win at LOLcats, due to superior understanding of the form.
But anytime you want Lornecock, you just let me know, baby. Lornecock always wants you. :P
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Yes. I have made LOLcats an area of serious study. Right up there with haiku and jingles for insight into the collective zeitgeist. *throws other buzzwords at you*
I want Lornecock all the time, baby.
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*is impressed with your ability to bullshit about internet phenomena*
Mmm...soon, baby. All the Lornecock you want.
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That's what a degree in literature gets you: an increased ability to bullshit.
. . . I tease :).
Oh, god. I know. I'm counting the minutes.
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I knew I should've picked books over rocks. I've always wanted an increased ability to bullshit.
Only the minutes? Not the seconds? Milliseconds?
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