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Dinadan Palmer ([info]sonoftheatom) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-03-14 23:36:00


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Entry tags:dinadan palmer, inactive - henry jordan, petra gardner

Over My Head
If someone were to ask Dinadan Palmer what his favorite part of the week was, he’d tell them Friday afternoon; specifically late Friday afternoon when the school week is over and he’s finished his weapons’ training for the day, and the weekend stretches out glorious and free ahead of him. It’s exactly that time now, and he feels at ease with his world.

He weaves a little as he walks to his bedroom, since he hasn’t quite mastered the art of walking and towel-drying his hair at the same time, but he doesn’t knock into anything or trip over his own feet (today), so it doesn’t really matter. He reaches his bedroom and tosses the towel into his laundry hamper, flicking on the radio for some music while he gets dressed and makes plans for his freedom.

This is ultimately why Dinadan is playing air-guitar in his underwear when Henry puts his plan into action.



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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-12 05:52 pm UTC (link)
Dinadan lets her drag him to his feet and glances around to see if he can spot where his shirt and sweater have disappeared to. Not that he needs them right now, but if he needs to grab them in a hurry for some reason...

He blushes again when she teases him about blood flow, and does a quick pants check, just in case.

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-12 09:18 pm UTC (link)
Petra actually spots the clothes and steals them away with a smirk. She tosses them over a shoulder and moves out to the balcony, beckoning him to follow.

It's not exactly a picturesque view looking downwards, but she's got the sky, with nothing immediately blocking her view. She rests her arms on the rail and enjoys the updraft.

"Not exactly on Central Park, but not bad."

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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-14 05:40 am UTC (link)
Dinadan chases after his shirt anyway and slips it on over his shoulders. It's still cold enough outside to make wandering around topless uncomfortable for him.

He follows her out onto the balcony and, after a brief check where he concludes that he could probably shrink down enough to make the fall survivable if he accidentally went over the rail, he follows her gaze up to the night sky.

Well, sort of. Light pollution makes it hard to see the stars.

"Definitely not bad," he agrees.

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-14 11:42 am UTC (link)
After a minute or two of that, she tugs him back inside. The living room had already been covered, so they make a quick pass by the kitchen, then to her bedroom.

It's surprisingly neat, done up mostly in black, red, and posters. A king-size bed dominates much of the space.

"Got another room like this, just a lot emptier. Still looking for a roommate."

She pauses, grinning as she approaches him, looping her arms around his waist. "You want it? I promise not to make you pay the rent with your body." She giggles.

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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-15 12:57 am UTC (link)
At least the offer to move in with her distracted his brain from obsessing over the fact that he was in the bedroom of a girl who wasn't Allanah.

"We haven't even known each other for twenty-four hours yet!" he squeaked.

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-15 01:05 am UTC (link)
She shrugs. "You seem nice, and you like to bake I hear. No apparent hygiene problems, so you probably keep a clean bedroom too. I've taken bigger gambles."

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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-15 01:41 am UTC (link)
"That's a little faster than I'm comfortable moving, thanks," Dinadan says. Hah, see, he can totally communicate his thoughts in methods other than squeaking. "But I can ask around among the graduating seniors at the university, if you'd like?"

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-15 01:43 am UTC (link)
"Nah, prefer it to be someone I actually meet on my own." She smiles. "You're sweet to offer though." She kisses him again.

After a pause, she decides to just continue along that path. With more kisses.

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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-15 04:41 am UTC (link)
He's being kissed by a girl. In her bedroom. While his shirt is only partially on.

Dinadan is so, so glad that Petra doesn't live with her parents.

"Just thought I'd offer," he says, and tentatively reaches out to pull her closer.

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-15 04:49 am UTC (link)
"You can offer me plenty, sweetness..." Petra drops her voice an octave and murmurs into his ear, happy to see him taking a bit of the initiative, melding up against him.

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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-15 08:20 am UTC (link)
Hopefully she's not after conversation, because Dinadan's pretty sure that his speech centers just melted.

Guh.

Of course now that they're off the couch, they've got the height difference to deal with. But he thinks that's manageable, especially if he kisses this spot right here...

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-15 03:21 pm UTC (link)
Petra lets out a little shiver, then pushes Din down onto the bed, straddling him and kissing him again.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to have my way with you just yet." She kisses his forehead gently. "I would like you to spend the night though." She trails kisses along his jaw. "You're very cozy."

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[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-16 03:09 am UTC (link)
Dinadan's first attempt at communication comes out as a slightly panicked squeak, but her reassurances offer him the opportunity to not have a heart-attack and die on the spot.

"Uh. Okay."

Wait, which part of him had just hijacked his mouth? Because his brain would insist on thinking it through for longer than that!

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[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-16 03:20 am UTC (link)
Petra grins happily. "Awesome. I'll loan you a fresh tee and sweats to sleep in..." She trails off, as her grin changes tone.

"When we get to that."

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