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6/21/2016 12:12:03 AM
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They were neatly hanging from the shower curtain pole. His shirt and his pants.
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"This place is more alive than I expected." She said, holding Roderick's hand.
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"People always find means of going back to their lives. I'm glad to see it in action."
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"Indeed." She said, looking at the stalls around them.
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Some had fruits and vegetables, some had meat, some had various pastries.
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It all looked good to her, she wasn't really picky when it came to food. But they came for the healthy groceries.
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"Pick anything you'd like. Anything. I'll buy it for you." He smiled at her. "A shirt, a necklace, anything."
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"How about..that?" She said, pointing to a Dark Red dress that was hanging up. It would certainly match her style.
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"If you want it, you can." He smiles. "I bet you'd look beautiful in that."
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She smiled. "I'd like it." She said to Roderick.
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"Then it's yours." He walks up to little stand, and purchases the dress. Seems as if he had a lot of money saved up.
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She took note, but she didn't want to abuse this fact. It was his earned money anyways. "Thank you Roderick. You're kind and sweet."
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"Anything for my love." He chuckles. They spent a bit more time in the market, where they bought plenty of food for the four of them.
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"This was nice Roderick. We should head back now I guess." Chloanne said, clutching his hand.
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"Let's." In his free hand, he held all the grocery bags, walking with her back to their place.
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As they made it back to the house and entered, Ling was laying on the couch. probably asleep. "Seems like he's asleep." She slightly whispered.
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"Let's try not to wake him." He whispers, tiptoeing to the kitchen
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"Mm..Macha, where are you going?" He said, rolling over to face the couch. Clearly he didn't know it was the two. Chloanne carefully tiptoed to the kitchen with Roderick.
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Although he was heavy as shit, he was pretty light on his feet. He reached the room, placing the groceries down.
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Ling was surprisingly a heavy sleeper, besides the occasional talking in his sleep. Chloanne was relieved to not have woken up Ling. She didn't want to deal with the 'why did you wake me up?' routine.
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He put away the food, in the fridge and whatnot. Wherever it is food goes.
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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 6/21/2016 10:40:20 PMMeanwhile Chloanne was in her room, changing into the dress to see what it looked like on her. Ling spoke again. "Macha...." Was the only word he said. Chloanne once more stepped out of her room carefully, to not wake Ling while in her dress.
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After putting away the food, Roderick opens the door to the kitchen, looking for Chloanne.
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She was in the living room, carefully walking past Ling in her dress. It fitted her perfectly, though she wasn't of the curvy body she looked beautiful within the silky red dress. Her hair flowed down to her shoulders, the red streak in it hanging on her left side of the hair. Chloanne noticed Roderick and spoke. "How does it look?"
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"You look wonderful, Chloa..." He smiles. "Definitely a good purchase."
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She had never been called Chloa before, Chloe maybe but that's just because Ling being well..Ling. "Thank you Roderick." She said, smiling at him. [spoiler]I feel like we've been dragging this out a bit.[/spoiler]
