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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 4:41:01 GMT
"Ok so not mad. Pissed. Come on wallflower, I meant nothing by it. And no you will not take the floor."
Dres snorted and pulled out her blanket, zipping the pack back up, then sat the blanket on the bed. "Take the bed." She stepped over and pushed the bed away from the window, grabbed her blanket and laid it out underneath the windowsill and placed her pack near it. Then she took off her heavy cloth she used as a coat and folded it, turning it into a pillow, sitting down on the blanket and started to undo her boots.
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 4:47:44 GMT
Dietrich watched her a moment before shrugging. "Have it your way then. " he walked over and picked her up, throwing her body over his shoulder. He walked a few more feet to the bed and tossed her on it before sitting on her.
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 4:51:23 GMT
"Have it your way then. "
Placing her boots to the side, she looked up in time to see him step over, and she let out a sharp bark of protest. "What the hell? Put me down!" Feeling him move, she squirmed, growling. "Hey, what do you think--" Letting out an oof she scrambled to push herself up but groaned as she felt his weight on her. Now, she thrashed a few times. "Hey, jackass! What's your fucking problem!" Trying to push herself up, she gave a groan at the effort. "Get off of me!"
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 5:03:50 GMT
"What the hell? Put me down!" "Hey, what do you think--" . "Hey, jackass! What's your fucking problem!" "Get off of me!"
He ignored her protests, merely shifting his weight more every time she resisted. " Go to sleep and ill move."
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 5:07:28 GMT
" Go to sleep and ill move."
Unconsciously, she felt the familiar prick of fear, and she tried moving again. "Let me up. Who the hell could sleep while being sat on?" she snapped, pressing her forehead to the mattress and trying to push him off.
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 5:39:27 GMT
"Let me up. Who the hell could sleep while being sat on?"
"Agree to sleep in the bed. " counters just as urgently.
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 5:45:19 GMT
"Agree to sleep in the bed. "
She gave a frustrated growl. "Why the fuck does it matter? I don't want the bed." Her fists clench as she pushed against the bed. "Get off already."
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 5:53:42 GMT
Why the fuck does it matter? I don't want the bed." Her fists clench as she pushed against the bed. "Get off already."
"Take the bed." repeats unrelenting.
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 5:56:11 GMT
"Take the bed."
She felt it grow worse, and in turn she struggled to keep up with her original demeanor. "I don't want the damn thing. I prefer the floor," she ground out through clenched teeth. "Let me up, please." Slowly, she was cracking.
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 6:09:42 GMT
"I don't want the damn thing. I prefer the floor," she ground out through clenched teeth. "Let me up, please."
Dietrich shot a glance her way. "What's wrong with the bed?"
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 6:15:27 GMT
"What's wrong with the bed?"
"Why do you had to be a pain in the ass?" she snapped, glaring at the blankets, and after a moment she realized he wasn't going to give up. Was she going to have to be honest with someone for once? Slowly she took a wavering breath. "I just don't want the bed," she said lowly after a moment. "I want the floor by the window." She gave a half-assed smirk, adding with a quiet tone in an attempt to cover herself, "Besides, an old man should get the bed, not the floor."
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 6:31:41 GMT
"I just don't want the bed," "I want the floor by the window." "Besides, an old man should get the bed, not the floor."
Dietrich started to move until he saw that smirk. An eyebrow furling he moved to sit beside her before but kept a hand on her side to hold her down.
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 6:35:14 GMT
Feeling the weight move Dres reacted quickly, going to sit up but stopped as she felt his hand, her hair falling and hiding her face as she fell still again. An arm was resting underneath her to push herself up, the other with a hand pressed against the mattress, but she doesn't move for a moment. But once a few heartbeats passed, she twisted and sat up a little, slowly.
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Post by Ridge on Jul 19, 2015 6:43:32 GMT
Dietrich watched her, no longer trying to stop her. "Lets do this. Move the bed back over to the window and we'll both stay on it. And no before you hit me, I won't do anything. You're too young for me anyways."
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Post by Dresden on Jul 19, 2015 6:47:43 GMT
"Lets do this. Move the bed back over to the window and we'll both stay on it. And no before you hit me, I won't do anything. You're too young for me anyways."
She scoffed and stood, not looking at him. "You're a pain in the ass," she murmured, moving over and grabbed her blanket and coat, placing them on the bed as she tossed her boots away with her pack. "And so damned persistent."
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