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[socoolbrewster]

'Sup, bitches?  You know who this is, so drop something and I'll get back to you.  Unless I won't.

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Re: spam: post dalek badness

[socoolbrewster]

[he leans up to nuzzle her neck, bracing with an arm]

Before I left to find you. I'll get something in a minute, it's fine.

...unless you want to donate to the cause?

[a smirk, and he's hopeful but he doubts she's going to say yes. MAYBE ONE DAY.]

spam: post dalek badness

[charring]

[Donate to the...That just gets a Look from Charlie, not as annoyed as she could be. Really, more amused than annoyed before she tilts her head to the bedroom door.]

Go eat. I will still be here when you get back.

Re: spam: post dalek badness

[socoolbrewster]

[he huffs against her skin, disappointed, but he's not exactly surprised.]

Bitch.

[not that hes even remotely serious; it's got an affectionate tone to it. He nips gently, more tease than anything serious, then slips out of bed, scrounging around for at least a pair of boxers before padding off to raid the fridge.

He comes back a few minutes later, steaming mug in hand, and settles back next to her before working his way through the contents; he gulped the first one down quickly, but he figures the rest of it he can savour a little. Sorry, McGee, he's REALLY loathe to leave you unattended for long right now.]

Re: spam: post dalek badness

[charring]

Jerk. [Okay, somehow these pass as terms of endearment for the two. Whatever. It makes sense, actually. In the time it took for him to get up and get his food, Charlie's managed to find one of his shirts and her underwear.

She's curled up under the blankets again, eyes half open. Clearly very comfortable with where she is and when he returns, she manages a smile.

She's not going to say much, Ed. She has minutes at most before she falls asleep.]

Re: spam: post dalek badness

[socoolbrewster]

Hey you.

[slurp slurp, and he reaches out to rest a hand on her thigh, lips twitching into a smile as well. Feel free to sleep, McGee, he's not going anywhere. Not right now anyway.]

Re: spam: post dalek badness

[charring]

Hi, gorgeous. [She speaks barely above a whisper now, eyes drifting open and shut. She wants to stay awake, enjoy being near him but sleep is winning for once and her breathing slows some. One arm reaches out, slipping around him and relaxing. He could get up if he wanted to, not that she'd want him to go anywhere.

With as quickly as she's falling asleep, though, and how deeply, it's likely she wouldn't notice him getting up. She mumbles something that sounds a lot like 'happy you came back to me' before she's fully asleep, lips parted slightly and her hair obscuring her face.]