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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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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-19 05:28 pm UTC (link)
"Nahh," Dinadan says, shaking his head. "It's something I just do automatically." Beat. "I'm not 'fussing'. I'm alert to possible snags in plans."

He runs his fingers through his hair. "Checking in is less important up here than it is down in New Morlaidh, but I like to keep in practice so I don't get sloppy down there, you know?"

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-19 05:34 pm UTC (link)
"I don't plan, I have flashes of genius, that I let work their magic." Petra grins.

"I wish I could see what it's like there. I'm not exactly a granola girl, but I like exotic places out in nature."

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-19 06:48 pm UTC (link)
"Well, maybe you can visit sometime," Dinadan says. "We'll have to make sure that shrinking you down doesn't make you explode, obviously. And you'd really have to be on alert, even with your powers. The rain forest is especially dangerous when you're that small."

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-19 08:18 pm UTC (link)
Petra reaches out and strokes a finger over his chest. "Yes, but I'll have a big strong prince to protect me after all." She smirks all foxy-like.

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-22 03:18 am UTC (link)
Yep, there's that blush again. It takes no prisoners.

"Er, yes?" he flounders a bit. "I mean, at your service, milady."

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-22 04:39 am UTC (link)
And she goes right on with stroking. It's a rather nice chest, in her opinion.

"My hero."

Oh there's a look growing in her eye.

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-22 05:16 am UTC (link)
Argle.

Dinadan sees that look in her eye. He wonders if it means that he ought to start backing up.

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-22 05:23 am UTC (link)
"Would you be interested in rejoining me in my bed and finding some way to kill time before we go out for lunch?" She gives him a lazy and affectionate smile. Dialed down a bit from 'predatory' per se.

"I'll even let you check in with your dad first."

A pause.

"It's okay if you're still not up for sex. Some more of last night's couch related fun is just fine."

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-22 05:47 am UTC (link)
As she no longer appears to be planning on tackling him onto the nearest flat surface, Dinadan relaxes a bit.

"More stuff like the couch is fine," he says. "And, uh, for the record, full-on sex probably isn't going to happen any time soon. Not because I don't think you're hot or anything, because you are really hot, but I'm really a take it slow kind of guy. And I repeat what we talked about last night, with the totally-cool-with-you-seeing-and-having-sex-with-other-people thing. Uh. Yes."

Crap, he's rambling again.

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]gal_gardner
2010-04-22 05:51 am UTC (link)
Petra strokes his cheek and kisses him. "Mhmm. Got it." She plants a few more kisses, along his neck, then saunters off to the bedroom.

She pauses, posing in the doorframe just a little. "Dinadan... I think this is going to work out just fine." She smiles and gives a little roll of her shoulder before she disappears into the bedroom.

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Re: The Next Morning...
[info]sonoftheatom
2010-04-22 06:16 am UTC (link)
The part of Dinadan's brain that is still capable of non-candy-colored thought notes that he is going to spend a lot of time in this relationship being incoherent. That part also notes that he apparently doesn't care.

He pulls himself together enough to tell it to shut up, sends a text to his dad, and follows Petra back into her bedroom.

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