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Post by *Gem* on Jan 6, 2012 12:44:56 GMT -5
She laughed softly to herself and stepped closer, rescuing his glasses she put them neatly on the side. She took the book from his hands, resting it aside too. "Caleb Cross, you silly fool." She murmured gently.
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Post by Bails on Jan 6, 2012 21:31:53 GMT -5
He opened one eye, yawning and looked up. "How're the girls?" He teased her, taking Chatty's hand and hugging her to lay on his chest.
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Post by *Gem* on Jan 8, 2012 4:15:46 GMT -5
"They are fine, making a hell of a mess in the kitchen for you to clean up." She murmured as she got comfortable. Leaning against him she rested into his chest, fingers plaguing a button on his shirt.
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Post by Bails on Jan 8, 2012 12:41:08 GMT -5
Caleb kissed the top of her head, "Isla was just so insistent I come catch up on my reading... So a nap seemed very much in order."
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Post by *Gem* on Jan 8, 2012 14:03:04 GMT -5
"Maybe your getting old- all this excitment..." She murmured, laughing softly as she teased him wickedly.
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Post by Bails on Jan 8, 2012 18:57:58 GMT -5
He smirked, "And old man you've chosen to be with?" He teased but he was obviously holding something back.
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Post by *Gem* on Jan 12, 2012 14:16:38 GMT -5
"If we're saying chosen." She teased him, lifting her head to look up at him. Realising the smile didnt reach his eyes. "What have I done now?" Chatty sighed, complaining.
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Post by Bails on Jan 12, 2012 16:54:44 GMT -5
"Nothing yet." He rolled her to one side and reached over, picking up a little box and laying it between them. "Now, whether you say yes or no, it really won't change much.... But I thought it was time." Popping the box open, there was a ring there.
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