originally posted in:The New Dojo
She looks deep into Fionn's eyes, and says this, "I have a feeling she's gonna try to get you back. Be aware of that. Heck, she's already got [i]me[/i] feeling guilty. Listen, chess is the game. Checkmate is when either of us give you up. And our feelings, what we hear, and whatever she can manipulate to turn us against each other, are the pawns. Who knows what she's doing. She's probably eavesdropping on us, developing a strategy, and planning to carry it out. She's gonna use my paranoia as an advantage!"
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"I get the couch, then."
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He frowns slightly. "I feel bad takin' the bed while your stuck on the couch."
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"It's fine. Don't be guilty."
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He obviously does feel guilty, frowning slightly.
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"How about... you get the couch, I get the bed."
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"That's what I originally said." He replies. "Unless you'd rather... Nevermind." He looks down and blushes.
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"I probably wouldn't mind... what's your idea?" She asked.
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"Um... We could share either the couch or the bed?" He asks, blushing.
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"Share the bed," She said.
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He yawns a bit. "Ya sure? If you'd rather 'ave yer own space I understand."
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"I guess I do need my space.." She muttered. "I'm gonna go change into pajamas," She says, heading to the bathroom.
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He nods. "Alright."
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A few minutes later, she walks out the bathroom wearing sleep pants and a tank top. Nothing else.
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Fionn sits there in a T shirt and shorts. He smiles at her.
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"Good night, Fionn," She said, walking up, and kissing him on the cheek.
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He smiles, kissing her cheek back. "Goodnight, Sarah." [spoiler]skip to them waking up and Pox being there.[/spoiler]
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Sarah woke up, stretching, glad to see the morning sunlight. She rubs her eyes as she wanders into the kitchen.
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Fionn is still unconscious on the couch. As she enters the kitchen, she runs right into Jamie, who was also there. Jamie jumps in surprise.
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"Sorry, Jamie," She said apologetically.
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Edited by Cannon011: 3/16/2017 6:37:53 PM"N-no, it was my fault. Sorry." She replies. Her helmet us off and Sarah can clearly see that it is indeed Pox, her fiery red hair and bright green eyes are unmistakable.
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"No. No. I wasn’t paying attention. It's my fault."
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Jamie smiles slightly. "Is there... Is there any food here?" She asks.
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"Yeah. Pancake mix, cereal, I could heat up some muffins.." She said.
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"Pancakes and muffins sound good..." She smiles weakly.
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"Alright then," Sarah said. She got to work, cooking pancakes for Jamie.