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There is no housekeeping like Loompa housekeeping. Everything that Alice may have touched, other than the weapons, has been replaced or thoroughly cleaned.

Annabelle and Connor have made their way up to the room, bypassing the chaos of the Bar below. Eventually, they'll have to find out what Alice got up to and fix any problems, but not tonight.

Date: 2010-07-29 03:13 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (close)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
No, tonight Connor will hold to Annabelle, glad she is back, and safe.

Date: 2010-07-29 04:09 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (badge)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
And like it happened before, it will be a long, long time before anything seems to have importance again.

Comforting and spoiling his girlfriend is all that matters, until the deep need is sated and Annabelle feels like herself again.

Date: 2010-07-29 04:28 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (Default)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"It was not hard finding out something was wrong... could never mistake her for you." Skin to skin, that is very good.

Date: 2010-07-29 04:49 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (maybe)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"Yes. Annabelle, she was nothing like you, her presence was sickening... that evil, crazy thing." Connor shakes head. "And only got worse when she tried to pretend she was you."

Date: 2010-07-29 05:16 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I never imagined I would feel it necessary to mind-control someone like I did with her..." Connor rests forehead to Annabelle's.

Date: 2010-07-29 05:23 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (close)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"She would have killed us all, given half a chance." Connor never met someone so... evil.

Date: 2010-07-29 05:35 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (yes)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"No. She was always wrong. Twisted, and cruel, and..." He shakes head. "She was already broken, mad and bloodthirsty before the Mirror."

Connor sighs, and buries face to Annabelle's neck, breathing in her scent and basking on her presence. Enough talking about Alice.

Date: 2010-07-29 06:28 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (Default)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I missed you." Now he can really start to relax, having Annabelle close.

Date: 2010-07-29 09:56 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (Default)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I think that's a good plan." Connor strokes her hair. "We should have brought food and drink up."

You know, so they would not need to leave the room for a while.

Date: 2010-07-29 10:56 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (maybe)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I guess we will have to find out, right? But how we order?" Connor did not see a phone or intercom of any kind around.

Date: 2010-07-30 05:41 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (smile)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
Moving, now? Blasphemy!

"I love you, Annabelle."

Date: 2010-07-30 07:12 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (Default)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"We should make a picnic, again. Enjoy the weather while it's nice outside." Spontaneous idea is spontaneous.

Date: 2010-07-31 11:31 am (UTC)
leadinghome: (smile)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I was thinking the far side of the beach... nice and quiet."

Date: 2010-07-31 12:21 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (close)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
No, she will have not. "You need to sleep." Connor can feel her exhaustion. "I am here. I will be here." And will keep her dreams safe.

Date: 2010-07-31 12:50 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (Default)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
His reply? Maybe a good one, a long, tender kiss. "I know you won't."

Date: 2010-07-31 01:14 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (yes)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I am." Connor strokes her cheek. "I will even sing you a lullaby if you want."

Date: 2010-07-31 06:16 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (smile)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
"I don't think I can... not really. But for you, I'm willing to give it a try."

Date: 2010-07-31 06:34 pm (UTC)
leadinghome: (Default)
From: [personal profile] leadinghome
He nods, cuddling Annabelle and kissing her cheek. "Sleep. I will be here." She can lay her head on Connor's chest, and listen to his heartbeat.

What better lullaby?

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