originally posted in:The New Dojo
I went home for a while, relaxed for a while. Felt good being a normal human being for a while. I just sorta hung around the hometown, did enough traveling.
[i]he answered, honestly.[/i]
English
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"You're in my room. Are you asking me to sleep with you Jackson?" [i] She says aghast, the innuendo clear and making her smile.[/i] "Maybe not, I don't have a British accent."
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Your room, you can always kick me out. [i]He sounded like a younger sibling.[/i] I mean, I can sleep on the floor too, I really don't give a damn. [i]Perhaps that wasn't what he meant.[/i]
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"No. You're fine here. Just don't hog the blankets." [i] A small smile crossed her lips as she talked, her voice changing to a rather exotic sounding accent. Almost like a cross between British and Australian, where the speech had a lilting quality and the R's weren't quite rolled, but they were accented. [/i]
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To think someone wanted to take that away from you... [i]He folded his hands beneath his head, laying back and enjoying the comforts of a real bed for the time being. [/i]
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"Yeah.." [i] She says quietly, laying back and resting her head next to Jackson's, draping her arm across his chest. [/i]
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[i]He leaned his head to hers, and placed a hand atop hers, closing his eyes.[/i]
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(End.)