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Feb. 12th, 2010 09:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Medusa has never liked Milliways winters. Cold, snow, ice, cold. With living snakes combining with her mind, she feels herself growing slower, duller; with metal feathers growing out of her skin, it's only her preternatural healing that stops her from getting frostbite every time she goes outside.
It is morning, high mid-morning, with the sun streaming through the window. The very, very shut window - even Medusa's objections to lack of fresh air falter in the face of cold. The Gorgon herself is perched on a chair in front of the glass, staring out across the white landscape as her snakes absorb as much sunlight as possible.
(she is not alone, either; sprawled out in her lap and overcome with the bliss of constant petting is one Master Shreddie. Sun and scritches, nothing better in the whole multiverse)
It is morning, high mid-morning, with the sun streaming through the window. The very, very shut window - even Medusa's objections to lack of fresh air falter in the face of cold. The Gorgon herself is perched on a chair in front of the glass, staring out across the white landscape as her snakes absorb as much sunlight as possible.
(she is not alone, either; sprawled out in her lap and overcome with the bliss of constant petting is one Master Shreddie. Sun and scritches, nothing better in the whole multiverse)
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:17 am (UTC)The tray is carefully set down on a cabinet, though, as he goes to the window and presses a kiss to Medusa's neck.
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:21 am (UTC)Shreddie has not yet noticed milk - too blissed out.
For the momment.
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:30 am (UTC)Sam makes a soft sound at the reciprocated kisses, lightly stroking one hand over a wing.
"Pretty, though, isn't it?"
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:32 am (UTC)"Pretty, maybe...is that chocolate?"
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:34 am (UTC)Sam is a mysterious and unknowable Sam!
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-13 01:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-13 01:43 am (UTC)"You," she pronounces, "are very silly."
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:56 am (UTC)"I am hurt, Meda!" Sam protests, looking woeful. "Hurt."
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Date: 2010-02-13 01:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-14 08:15 pm (UTC)Sulkily, "I'm mortally wounded, I'll have you know."
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Date: 2010-02-14 08:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-14 08:45 pm (UTC)Sam puts kitten and dish on the floor and goes to investigate said pudding.
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Date: 2010-02-14 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-14 10:01 pm (UTC)Mmm, chocolate.
(It's possible he even winds up with some on his nose.)
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Date: 2010-02-14 10:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-15 02:24 am (UTC)Sam will fight her for it! Will fight her with ... a spoon.
Oh yes, it's on now.
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Date: 2010-02-16 09:20 pm (UTC)Never fight a Gorgon for her food, Sam, it never ends well, for they are small and light-boned and know how to fight dirty.
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Date: 2010-02-21 03:46 am (UTC)Since a lot of it is going onto Meda, though, Sam's not complaining. Hey, he can lick it off her later.
...
Actually, cancel that. He can lick it off her now, and hopefully win the fight at the same time.
:D?
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Date: 2010-02-21 03:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-21 04:00 am (UTC)Cheating? Him?
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:01 am (UTC)Not that Medusa appears to mind.
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:30 am (UTC)She has chocolate under her ear that needs attending to, for starters.
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-21 05:18 am (UTC)There may be some added nuzzling going on. Well, while he's there...
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