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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 20, 2007 23:29:02 GMT -5
He wrapped his arms around her desperately, not feeling too safe about this. Not to mention his motion sickness was coming back. Hmm...wonder why... "Ugh...thuper." he remarked feeling dizzy. Though now he could tell where they were and he was thankful to be so close to ending this little rollercoaster.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 20, 2007 23:33:10 GMT -5
She kicked open the door to their room and instantly sensed a feeling of home. She transfered Emmett to her arms and then laid him on the bed. She stood back and smiled at him with bright eyes. "Feeling better?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 20, 2007 23:35:13 GMT -5
Sure he was ready to scream when she transfored him and then dropped him down to the mattress, but once he hit it his head fell back in the biggest relief ever in days. When he'd composed himself he brought his head back up and with closed tight lips and steady eyes he stared up at her without an answer. That was probably answer enough.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 20, 2007 23:37:14 GMT -5
She sat on the side of his bed. "Aw, Emmie," she pouted. "Come on. It was a good ride. And it was from me. Doesn't that mean anything?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 20, 2007 23:41:39 GMT -5
He smirked, his eyes and head level following as she changed levels to sit next to him on the bed. "Yeah." he agreed, that indeed it did mean something. And of course he was full of sarcasm. "It means I can't tell on you because I'd get in trouble too." Mocking one of her many pouts from earlier.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 20, 2007 23:43:39 GMT -5
"Well, if you're mad at me, I guess you don't want me to lay down with you. Maybe I'll just go on my bed and leave you be," she got up and started to climb her ladder to the top bunk, where she slept.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 20, 2007 23:47:42 GMT -5
He slipped an "Awww!" which he totally one hundred and twenty-one percent did not mean to say outloud for anyone else to hear but his own thoughts. He sat up slowly and sank down into himself waiting for her to attack him for it, positively or not. Really though, he didn't want her to leave him. If she wanted to though...then he'd let her without a fight. Which was why he didn't mean to protest out loud- atleast not like that. Because for all he knew she was just taking any excuse to get out of laying with him.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 20, 2007 23:49:23 GMT -5
She giggled to herself as she climbed the ladder and got onto the bed. "Don't you worry Emmie, I'll be right down, I just want to..." and then she saw it. Her cow. ".... Caylee...."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 20, 2007 23:52:15 GMT -5
Emmett sat up even more, still leaning back on his hands. He tilted his head up and to the side to see her. He stared at her with frowning eyebrows and waited for her to speak more. "...do what?" he asked, thinking me must have missed some words here and there or something.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 20, 2007 23:53:36 GMT -5
"Caylee!" she raced down the ladder, clutching the cow to her chest. "My cow! I left it here! Lookit, Em!" Her cow was precious to her. It was a gift from her mother and father. Her real ones.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 20, 2007 23:58:04 GMT -5
He smiled lightly, touched by her passion for such a thing, as he always was towards the connection the two had. A girl and her cow. It was beyond Jack and Milkywhite. It was almost beyond MJ and him. Even though it was unresposive and stuffed. She loved it like it was their own sibling at times. And as always, just like the day they'd met, he envied the raw compation and desire to be with something so...stuffed. He'd never felt that way towards any one 'thing'.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 20, 2007 23:59:36 GMT -5
She couldn't stop grinning even as she crawled into bed next to him. She cuddled against his side, clutching Caylee to her chest. "Emmett, I really, honestly, couldn't be happier than I am right now. I'm with you. And I have my cow. Everything is absolutely perfect for me right now."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 21, 2007 16:43:22 GMT -5
He laid back with her and her cow, in his first position from in the car, the one she'd told him she liked. He was on his back, his hands tucked behind his head he put his arms into the air for a moment and pulled off his RENT armwarmers tossing them off the bed to land where they pleased. He scratched down his arm and then returned them against his pilliow, hands under his head. "You exaggerate."
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Dec 21, 2007 16:46:20 GMT -5
"I do not," she replied, her head just going back to where it always has been, and where she preferred it. "I am so very happy, just being here with you. I could spend the rest of the day like this, and I'd be completely fine."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Dec 21, 2007 16:51:56 GMT -5
"Yeah for like...ten minutes" he pointed out, staring up at the ceiling with little expression. Such a positive fellow this one. He sighed but hicked his voice as he saw his chest rise from it, moving Caylee up a bit. He stopped quickly not wating to bother her. And he was happy with where she was, and she made him feel more than secure just by her being there. He certainly could spend the rest of the day like this. If he wasn't so restless all the time. He pulled his right leg up, bending it while the other stayed stretched out.
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