Jason stands in the middle of his room, looking at his closet, very upset. "What was I thinking to wear this crap? And this room. I need a manservant."
Caught between a laugh and relief, he nods, dragging the covers over him, trying to get them over Leela as well. Anything to not stop and truly think about what Jason just said.
"Always, pup. Always.'
Realizing as he said it, how honest and true it was.
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Date: 19 Jun 2005 08:41 (UTC)no subject
Date: 19 Jun 2005 08:43 (UTC)"Always, pup. Always.'
Realizing as he said it, how honest and true it was.
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Date: 19 Jun 2005 08:48 (UTC)no subject
Date: 19 Jun 2005 08:52 (UTC)"You wanna talk about it? Tomorrow, pup. With the rest of that talk. Until then? Sleep. Least... I need to."
Eyes closing, reveling in the heat of Leela's form, the trust that laid in his arms in the form of Jason. Sighing even as he fought sleep and lost.
((And once more you wicked people have kept me up so much later than I should have been. Must sleep.))
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Date: 19 Jun 2005 09:58 (UTC)