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Oct 14, 2019 11:41 PM
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"This place is going to be totally different when this crowd is done with it."

 

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"-Yeah," ey agrees, smiling slightly. "Home Depot do deliveries right?"

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“Yeah, pretty sure.”

He grins and flops down onto the bed, pulling em down with him.

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Ey giggles and flops on top of him, nuzzling into his chest. "Hey," ey says, as though ey hasn't seen him in ages.

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"Hey," he says.

(His heart is going so fast it sounds like he must have run here behind the bus.)

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Eir heart rate isn't going much slower. "We should make them roll in their graves," ey almost sounds venomous.

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He nods, and looks up at the ceiling, and just tries to...not.

"We'll paint it pink or something."

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"And polka dots! We should definitely have some polka dots somewhere!"

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"And I can finally paint my walls black like my tragic little emo heart always wanted."

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"They'll probably have taken all the weapons, otherwise I would've suggested clay pigeon shooting with those ghastly vases."

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“I didn’t hate all the vases. There’s gonna be a furniture reckoning, though.”

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"I said the ghastly vases, not the unobjectional ones," Ant teases. "But yeah. I feel a furniture fire coming on. Or maybe we should sell it..."

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He shrugs and holds em tighter.

"We'll figure it out."

It's kind of hard to keep his eyes open, at this point in the night, even after the coffee.

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Yeah. Ant's not far behind him. It's been a day.

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The next morning they'll wake up to the smell of someone cooking.

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He tries to sit up and elects to flop back over onto Ant instead.

“Mmmgbh.”

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Ant is a little more awake, pokes his side playfully. "I'm curious as to when this place got food. And you need a good meal."

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"...Yeah, guess I do."

He leans over to kiss em and sits up, with difficulty.

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Ey helps some, and then slips back off the bed. "C'mon. The others are probably already up."

Ey holds out eir arms, a silent offer of help.

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He takes eir hand and pulls himself out of bed with an exaggerated groan.

“I might give up halfway down the hall.”

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"I can go grab Ira and have her carry you," ey threatens lightly, tugging him towards the door and into the hall.

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"Like the sad bag of issues I am."

He drags his feet a little, rubbing his forehead to try to clear away the buzzing in his head, but he follows.

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Ey slows eir pace a little so ey can squeeze him. "Yeah, but you're my bag of issues."

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“Wouldn’t change it for the world.”

Squeeze.

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And not too long after: kitchen!

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