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I'm pretty sure my work won't be that fun.. Think of meee~
I won't be up late today. I have to work tomorrow and I have to start working at 7AM. -dies-
So in about 2h max I'll be off~ Just letting you know!
I won't be up late today. I have to work tomorrow and I have to start working at 7AM. -dies-
So in about 2h max I'll be off~ Just letting you know!
As he let his eyes run up and down her body she smiled a little more, accepting his compliment. “Thank you. You have a bit of everything in your wardrobe, a lot of them are too big for me though, but this was perfect.” She walked behind him towards the bedroom, gazing upon the simple but sophisticated bed in the middle of it. There was a very soft carpet that lay upon the ground, making Allison wiggle her toes a little bit. “Did you steal it as well?” She then said, obviously not impressed but shrugging anyway.

When he put her stuff on the bed she walked over to him, and opened it up. “Hmm.. How long am I going to stay here anyhow?” Looking up at Vincent. They were about the same height when he sat down and she stood in front to him, but without shoes. Suddenly, she noticed a scratch on the side of his face. It was starting to heal, but it still seemed like something he’d picked up not long ago. Without hesitating or warning him, she bent forward and let her finger run over the wound. “You should’ve taken care of it more, it’s probably going to scare.” Allison said, retracting her hand and lifted both of her eyebrows in a pained face.

She then walked back to her bag and put it next to the bed. She didn’t need any more clothing and she was sure if she’d grab her tablet he’d take it from her. If there was any reception in the next harbour they would take a stop, she could call whomever she wanted. And that would be negative for Vincent’s plan, whatever it was. With a deep sigh, she walked over to the other side of the bed and pulled up the rather thick and fluffy blanket. Her legs slid underneath them, whilst a list of things she usually did before bedtime ran through her mind. A lot of the things she had already done in the castle anyway. With another deep sigh she let her head fall backwards into a thick pillow that had a slight manly smell. Probably Vincent’s, she figured. Pulling back the blanket on top of her, Allison tried to look at him from where she laid. “Where are you going to sleep, anyhow?” It was clear she was exhausted, by the sound in her voice and her eyes that seemed to have a hard time to stay open. “Thanks anyway, you have a lovely bed..” Allison yawned, still fighting her tired eyes.
Well, I'm working on a post right now ^_^
I usually read fantasy/science fiction really. Doesn't matter whom wrote it, if I can forget about everything around me it's a good book ^-^

You got lunch break now?
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Vincent actually considered her question. If he really wanted her to be safe, he’d let her stay with him. But Allison didn’t quite think it though. Maybe he was set on his privacy, and didn’t really like it when someone invaded it. He even pulled his arm away, making Allison lose her grip on his sleeve. Slightly insulted by this, she frowned and looked around the cabin whilst he was thinking about her question

But to her surprise, he said it was alright. ‘Fine’ was the word he used, making her shrug and nod when he gave her some instructions. The curtain in front of the bathroom made her shiver a bit, but it wasn’t like she cared about him hearing her pee or shower. He would have to learn how to deal with that, she figured with a smile. “You have women’s clothes in your wardrobe? That’s a first.” She mumbled when he mentioned there should be something in there for her. But to her surprise, he ignored her, and placed a hand under her chin. For a moment there, she thought about taking a step back, but he let her chin go as soon as he finished warning her, and walked out of the cabin. The sound of a lock made Allison realize she wasn’t going to be free around here. “Same old same old..” She mumbled, thinking about her life in the castle.

Once he was gone, she walked over to the wardrobe, opening her eyes wide to the large collection of not only men clothes but also female clothes. It went from very fine, silk sleeping dressed to extravagant ballroom dresses. With a squeak, she let her fingers run through all the different kinds of fabric, remembering how lovely her wardrobe was. This, she could live with, for now.

Allison had picked out a long, virgin white dress that reached just below her ankles. There was a see-through lace part around her shoulders to make it look less bare. She figured it was a very old fashioned dress, very pricy, but it sat so comfortably on the skin. Taking it with to the bathroom, she undressed herself and picked up a washing cloth. With lukewarm water and some of the lavender soap that laid there, she washed up her entire face, armpits and feet, before crawling into the dress. Leaving her own clothes nicely folded in the bathroom, she walked out only to notice Vincent standing in the entrance of the cabin. He was holding her bag in his right hand. “I went ahead and picked something out.” Allison said softly, picking up the dress lightly, making its fabric fall loosely around her hips and thighs. “What do you think?” She then said, smiling. There was no grand mirror in his cabin so she didn’t know if it looked good on her or not.
Alyson decided they could take at least an hour to load in her ship. This, so they could be comfortable for the next few days. She had missed several things the past few days: warm clothes, a toothbrush, a private bathroom and clean blankets. The ones Flynn had were fine but they had this odd, manly smell to them, making Alyson feel dirty every time she sniffed them.

Flynn had landed inside a huge cornfield, right at the edge of her yard. Alyson jumped onto the pebbled path that led towards the entrance of the old cottage. It seemed slightly abandoned and old, and the windows clearly needed a sweep. “Don’t say it. It’s been more than a year since I’ve been here. And I never really stayed long.” She shrugged, and with the huge backpack on her back she walked over to the door. It looked like a very ordinary door, made out of thick wood with a layer of varnish making it shiny. She leaned in slightly, making an eye scanner pop out of the wall. It was an odd sight, seeing such a piece of equipment together with a house like that. “I figured if I had to run, I wouldn’t have time to grab the key. So I kept it simple.” She explained, bending forward to scan her retina. The door unlocked, revealing the inside of her living room. It was small, but very cosy. Unlike outside, the inside was very modern with a hint of old furniture. It even had a fireplace, powered by electricity, but it still gave the whole place a homey feel.

“Welcome.” A rug filled the whole 1st floor, giving them a soft step anywhere where they went. She placed the backpack on the floor and pointed over to a large, wooden book frame. “If you would like to side that one to the right, we can load up my ship first. I decided to keep the hangar hidden in the basement, so the old fashioned garden wouldn’t get ruined.” Alyson smiled wide as she talked, clearly proud of her little hide-out.

Meanwhile, Alyson started to raid her closet upstairs, picking up several beauty items she had missed. She even took her make-up with her, wanting to surprise Flynn when they had time to.. Play around again. Even a set of sexy lingerie was not to be forgotten. With a grin, she closed the trunk she had packed and walked downstairs to check how far Flynn had gotten with her ship. Unlike her basement on Aeros, this place was much less secure so he could walk in and out from everywhere if he wanted to. She figured it wouldn’t be needed, as this was her holiday house whom nobody knew off. Alright, she had several neighbours a few miles away, but they never really came to say hello.

David, Sarah, Alice and Grunt were already on their way towards the coordinates. After picking up some armour and guns, David felt like they were ready for a battle. 16 more hours to go.
Well.. Goodnight then Zack. Tomorrow I'll be back with more roleplaying, I promise~ -hugs-
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