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Post by spazzyprincess on Aug 29, 2011 14:48:08 GMT -5
Angel had had an exhausting day in the infirmary. So when she walked into Remiel's apartment, all she wanted to do was have a quick dinner and go to bed. "Hey, Rem," she called as she walked over to the fridge to rummage in it. She made herself a cheese and bologna sandwich, then grabbed a can of potato chips from the cabinet. She settled at the kitchen table and took a long draught of tiger blood, which perked her up briefly.
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Post by Apple on Aug 29, 2011 18:20:41 GMT -5
Remiel on the other hand hadn't done too much of anything today. He had hung out around his apartment for a while, went to go pop in and say hello to his parents and chat with them for a while, and then he went and practiced some in the simulation room to make sure he didn't get rusty. After that it'd been supper time, so he began trying to decide what he should make for dinner, assuming that Angel was coming over as well. He'd been in the process of deciding what to make when he heard Angel walk in. He grinned and walked into the kitchen up behind Angel. He looked sort of tired and worn out so he placed his hands on her shoulders and began to give her a massage. He then leaned down to kiss her cheek before saying, "Hey, Ang. How'd your day go?" He then noticed her quickly made dinner. "You know, I could make you something to eat if you're hungry for more than just a sandwich."
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Post by spazzyprincess on Aug 29, 2011 19:28:48 GMT -5
Angel twitched under her boyfriend's massaging fingers. Far from relaxing her, it made her back feel worse as massaging involved putting pressure on muscles. "Fine," she said shortly at his question after swallowing a bite of the sandwich. "No thanks," she added, ignoring his kiss in favor of taking another bite of food. Normally she wasn't so short with him, but she'd just spent a great deal of time healing others, which took a lot out of her.
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Post by Apple on Aug 29, 2011 20:24:59 GMT -5
A look of confusion crossed Remiel's face at how short Angel was being with him. He figured out that what he was doing hadn't been helping at all, so he removed his hands from her shoulders and dropped them back down to his sides. He was also felt just a tinge of hurt when she had ignored his affection like that, but decided not to say anything about it. He then decided to make himself something to eat, seeing as he hadn't eaten anything yet. He went over to the fridge and took of the tomato soup he'd made for lunch. "Well...alright then." He poured some into a bowl before putting it in the microwave. "Sooo...anything newsworthy happen today at all?"
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Post by spazzyprincess on Aug 30, 2011 14:59:00 GMT -5
Angel didn't even realize she'd hurt his feelings, too occupied with her meal. Besides, since when had she cared if she upset him? She drained the last drops of her blood from its glass and licked her lips. "Nothing out of the ordinary," she answered, now opening the can of chips and digging in. The healer stifled a yawn and closed her eyes, leaning her head back as she chewed automatically. She didn't care about Remiel's day at all, not when hers had left her so tired.
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Post by Apple on Aug 30, 2011 15:46:54 GMT -5
"Ah," he said as he sat down next to her at the table, setting his soup down on the table. He drank a spoonful of his soup before he began talking about what he did today. "Nothing really all that important happened for me today either. "I stopped by mum and dad's and chatted with them for a bit." He was just talking now to try and make some conversation between them.
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Post by spazzyprincess on Aug 30, 2011 16:21:15 GMT -5
"Cool," Angel mumbled through a mouthful of chip. She struggled to open her eyes. It felt so nice to have them closed, and it was hard to think why she wouldn't want to fall asleep at the kitchen table. After a few more chips, she got her very heavy eyes open long enough to stand up and set down the can - which fell since she wasn't paying attention to where she put it. Then she headed into the bedroom and collapsed fully clothed on the bed, not even bothering to pull the blankets over herself.
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Post by Apple on Aug 30, 2011 17:34:19 GMT -5
Remiel could tell that Angel was tired so he simply continued eating his soup in silence, letting Angel have some quiet time to relax during dinner. When she got up and headed towards the bedroom he quickly finished up his supper, put the dishes in the sink, and headed into the bedroom himself. He slipped off his shirt and put on a pair of pajama bottoms. He the walked towards the bed, smiling at the sight of a sleeping Angel, and got into bed next to her, pulling the covers over both of them. He then wrapped his arms around her, burying his face in her neck with a contented sigh before giving her a gentle kiss there as well. They didn't even need to be talking or really doing anything to make him happy. He was just fine and content with this.
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Post by spazzyprincess on Aug 30, 2011 20:48:00 GMT -5
Angel was almost asleep. But the sudden movement of the bed woke her up a little. When Remiel’s wet mouth touched her neck, she moved away from him. “Nottonight,” she mumbled into the covers, only it sounded more like, “Nahjuite.” Her hand crawled over his hand as she tried to figure out what had suddenly made the bed so hard and lumpy – one of his embracing arms was under her. When it finally broke through her foggy mind what she was laying on, she tugged at his fingers, trying to get him to release her. “Leggo,” she muttered to this effect.
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Post by Apple on Aug 30, 2011 22:59:43 GMT -5
Remiel had finally relaxed enough to sleep when he heard Angel say something, bu he hadn't understood what had been said. "Hmm?" he asked a bit tiredly, since he had been trying to sleep moments before. He frowned though when Angel told him to let go of her. He reluctantly did, a bit of hurt slightly showing on his face now since he jut couldn't seem to do anything to make Angel happy tonight. "What did I do?" he asked, confusion being heard in his voice as he spoke.
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Post by spazzyprincess on Aug 31, 2011 12:22:24 GMT -5
Angel wriggled around after Remiel released her. She laid the side of her face on a pillow, curled up into a ball, and ignored his question. She'd used up her small quota of energy with these last movements. Within seconds, she was really asleep, gone to her boyfriend, gone to the world. She would not resurface for hours.
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Post by Apple on Aug 31, 2011 14:47:24 GMT -5
Remiel's frown deepened when Angel didn't respond, realizing that she had fallen asleep. He decided to just leave her be and turned on his side, closing his eyes as he tried to sleep. However, after tossing and turning for a while, he found that he couldn't. He wondered if he had done something that had made Angel ignore him and act like that. He tried to forget about it, but soon found himself getting out of bed, in order not to wake Angel, to go read to relax some more. He grabbed his book and headed out to the couch in in living room.
He read for a while and soon found himself dozing off while reading. The fact that Angel had acted a bit strange left his mind and he found his eyes opening and closing for the last time that night, having fallen asleep, laying across the couch, while reading, with his book out in front of him and one arm hanging off the couch. He hadn't thought about how uncomfortable the couch could be to sleep on, but he'd deal with that in the morning.
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Post by spazzyprincess on Sept 1, 2011 15:04:29 GMT -5
Angel slept right through Remiel’s leaving the bedroom. In fact, it wasn’t until about ten in the morning the next day that she showed any signs of life. She rolled over, and when she didn’t feel Remiel next to her, she assumed she’d slept at her own apartment. So, eyes still-closed, she scrambled out of bed and promptly banged her shin on his bedside table. Her eyes snapped open and she yelped, falling back on the bed to nurse her leg. It quickly came to her attention that she was, in fact, at her boyfriend’s apartment. And there was no Remiel next to her. “Rem?” she called, getting up again and walking to the bathroom to poke her head in there. Not seeing him, she then checked the kitchen. It wasn’t until she stood over the couch in the living room that she found him sleeping there. She poked him with a finger. “Uh, Rem, by all rights if you didn’t want to share a bed with me, all you had to do was kick me out, not the other way around,” she informed the prone figure.
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Post by Apple on Sept 1, 2011 21:14:10 GMT -5
Remiel had been sleeping alright, even though the position he was in wasn't exactly comfortable, but was startled awake a bit by Angel when she poked him. He groaned sleepily and pushed himself up from the couch, accidentally knocking the still open book off the couch as he did so. "Hmm?" he asked, not quite comprehending what she asked. It took a few moments, but he finally understood what she'd said. He answered back, but it was a bit less coherent than what Angel had told him, his voice still filled with sleep. "Hmm...couldn't sleep...didn't wanna wake you...went to go read." After he said this he yawned for a moment before sitting up all the way and stretched his arms out, trying to wake himself up."
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Post by spazzyprincess on Sept 2, 2011 9:35:26 GMT -5
"Well, looks like you forgot you couldn't sleep," Angel remarked with a snort, turning away. She walked over to the kitchen and busied herself putting bread in the toaster. "So I've been thinking about moving back to my own place," she said in a casual tone, not turning around. Ever since she and Remiel had started calling themselves boyfriend and girlfriend, she had spent quite a bit more time at Remiel's apartment than at hers. It had gotten to the point where most of her clothes were here and her toothbrush stood next to his in the bathroom. The toast came out and she slathered it with butter and jam, then added more bread to the toaster.
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