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[thenormalsquint]

Just because the lights are on doesn't mean anybody's actually home, or in this case, the shop's actually open. Sorry to break your little precious hearts, but there'll be no Visitors' Day specials today at Passione. Yes, I understand other shops are doing it, but not this one, mainly because we're closed at this hour of the night.

[And currently there are a lack of employees and such other things a business requires.]

Feel free to stop by and tell this lone worker hello if you care to, maybe bring me a coffee and a donut, maybe a late night dinner too. Just saying. It'll be your good deed for the day.


[ooc: Action/Audio welcome since she's at the shop. Everything is fair game except anything past S4 of Bones. Anything else she can easily forgot by *~*magic*~*.]

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[threadthefire]

No, not right now.

[He makes no move to dissuade her, or to move them away from the comfortable position they've found them in. He's perfectly content to lay there for as long as she likes.]

[thenormalsquint]

[Angela does move a bit, just to shift positions so he's now laying on top of her--his weight was never a problem for her--with his head on her chest where he can hear her heart beat. Much like his arms, her hands are roaming and marking the way he's shaped to memory.]

I don't think I can put into words how much I miss you. Your voice, your scent, the way you steam up the bathroom when you take a shower. Everyday I had to wipe down the mirror to put on my makeup if I didn't want to put out my eye with mascara.

[threadthefire]

So says the woman who kept ducking into those showers and making them take far, far longer than they should.

[It's hard not to run his own hands over her hips, to feel the familiar curves beneath them, but for their sake, he stops. He simply rests with his arms around her.]

I wish I could be here for you.

[thenormalsquint]

I was trying to save water. It's always good to be earth conscious and you never complained so...

[This laugh is actually filled with humor, one that Angela hasn't felt for a while now, but it's cut short when she feels him stop himself from touching her. Maybe it's better this way.]

I know, baby. I wish you could too. Or I could be there for you. Don't say what I know you're going to say to that.

[That she doesn't need to be there in Panem. Just don't ruin the moment.]