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Marasiah Fel ([personal profile] notconflicted) wrote2012-09-05 08:35 am
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Room 327- Wednesday after classes

It'd taken a while for Sia to realize there was anything going on, just because, well, she wasn't in the habit of licking herself. And then at some point between class and now, she'd bit her lip unthinkingly and now she was annoying herself in trying to figure out what that taste was.

She dropped her things on her bed, stopping to lick her lips again. Yeah, she was pretty sure she was champagne-flavored today. Minus the alcohol content.

[Princesses get to taste fancy. Door and post open!]
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[identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com 2012-09-05 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mm-hmm. There is a very fine line between riling each other up and, you know, riling each other up," Olive said, and yes, she totally waggled her eyebrows.
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[personal profile] notconflicted 2012-09-05 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"That may be, but not in this case," she said, completely calm. "I'm being honest, it isn't like that at all."

[identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com 2012-09-05 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe not yet," Olive replied, nodding. "I'm gonna pull for you crazy kids."

More accurately, she was going to tease Sia about Atton basically forever without expecting results.

You're welcome.
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