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Feb. 2nd, 2008 10:57 pmIt's not dawn, not quite. The skies are grey and pink and fading from night fast, but it's not quite dawn. The world is waking up, birds and insects and the flowers, but Sam and Medusa aren't paying any attention at all.
Instead, the pair are still sitting on her father's granary, entirely wrapped up in each other.
This may not be an entirely wise idea...
Instead, the pair are still sitting on her father's granary, entirely wrapped up in each other.
This may not be an entirely wise idea...
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Date: 2008-02-03 09:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-03 09:34 pm (UTC)"In that case, Lucifer-who-calls-himself-Sam...what do you have to offer?"
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Date: 2008-02-03 10:00 pm (UTC)Pause.
"I'm hard to scare off or freak out and I'm not about to get old and die any time soon?"
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Date: 2008-02-03 10:09 pm (UTC)"Anything else?"
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Date: 2008-02-03 10:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-03 10:29 pm (UTC)"Although, you do realize that if you break Medusa's heart, we are going to hunt you down and-"
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Date: 2008-02-03 10:30 pm (UTC)(This is the point that Medusa buries her face in her hands)
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Date: 2008-02-03 10:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-03 10:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-03 10:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-03 10:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-03 10:55 pm (UTC)"...I don't?"
This is mostly true; Sam has absolutely no idea quite why and how she trusts him.
Beat.
"But having got it, I have no intention of losing it lightly."
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Date: 2008-02-03 10:58 pm (UTC)Beat.
"Okay. Lucifer-who-calls-himself-Sam, care to join us for breakfast?"
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Date: 2008-02-03 11:00 pm (UTC)"Breakfast sounds good."