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thatsamilkshake) wrote2009-06-04 12:03 am
thatsamilkshake) wrote2009-06-04 12:03 am
Room 407, late Wednesday night, June 3rd
So. Um. What Would Tawny Madison Do? Well, after returning from a day like today, she'd freak out about it in private for a while, then make an emergency trip to Dinah's room for um. Supplies. Then she'd pull her tightest jeans and lowest-cut sweater out of the closet. The one she never wore because seriously Aunt Libby, what were you thinking?
And then she'd let herself into her boyfriend's room and sprawlgracelessly artfully across the bed.
And wait.
...And then a hot day would start to get even hotter, especially when she pictured said boyfriend's face when he walked in, and it would for some reason seem like a good idea to just skip the duct tape, superglue and prayers required to stop herself from falling out of that sweater. And the jeans really were kind of tight. And the bra, well. The galaxy had already seen what kind of disasters could befall you there.
It was a lot easier to sprawl artfully across the bed if she wasn't wearing any if it.
And wait.
[OOC: She's waiting for the owner of the room. NO, NOT YOU, CAL. Tweety and her supplies modded with permission.]
And then she'd let herself into her boyfriend's room and sprawl
And wait.
...And then a hot day would start to get even hotter, especially when she pictured said boyfriend's face when he walked in, and it would for some reason seem like a good idea to just skip the duct tape, superglue and prayers required to stop herself from falling out of that sweater. And the jeans really were kind of tight. And the bra, well. The galaxy had already seen what kind of disasters could befall you there.
It was a lot easier to sprawl artfully across the bed if she wasn't wearing any if it.
And wait.
[OOC: She's waiting for the owner of the room. NO, NOT YOU, CAL. Tweety and her supplies modded with permission.]