aimedforthemoon: (inner warmth (behind lock and door))
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from here:

Esfir's room looks more like a home, now. The bookcases have been stacked and arranged against a wall, and while they aren't yet full, there are more than enough books to indicate how much she loves them. Her pin-up board of photographs is still up on the wall, and there are still models on the table (new ones - the orignals got blow up alongside the Liberty), and it is still neat, but...

There is more of a sense of someone living here now, instead of just staying for a while.

Of course, the first indication of this is her, "Boots off," once they walk through the doorway. Her own shoes are slipped off and put neatly by the doorway.

Date: 2009-02-12 03:40 am (UTC)
almosthonorable: (smirky mcsmirkerson)
From: [personal profile] almosthonorable
"Lieutenant, I didn't breathe a word 'bout sex -- how do you know I wasn't gonna read to you?"

Because quantum physics would be Esfir's favorite bedtime story.

Date: 2009-02-12 03:49 am (UTC)
almosthonorable: (get my smirk on)
From: [personal profile] almosthonorable
"Ah -- "

His breath hitches and he smirks, hands settling on her hips.

"We can save the bedtime story for later."

(Much later.)

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