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She had remembered the feeling from last time, uncomfortable and itchy and get-to-your-room and...

And, well, she hadn't quite made it to her room before she was sprawled out over the hallway floor, human and naked and swearing in gutter-Spanish. Getting to her feet, she quickly checked where she was. Not her floor, but close to his, and so that is how Ajedrez came to be standing in front of Nicholas Wolfwood's door, knocking on it loudly.

"Nick, Nick, mi amor, please let me in. Nick, are you there? Nick, I can't unpick the lock..."

There may or may not be impatient bouncing, because even standing in the hallway in such a state that anyone passing would be able to see both tattooes and every scar on her body, she is still Ajedrez.

Thus has all the patience of a five-year-old.

Date: 2007-10-07 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] priestoftravel.livejournal.com
The knocking on the door was enough to jar Nicholas from his prayer, and grab for his gun.

"Jesus christ." He muttered, sighing as he realized who it was, and he ran his hand through his hair, unlocking and opening the door wide.

"Well well well, you lost your fur. C'mon in." He nodded over to a chair, "I'll grab you a shirt and some pants."

Date: 2007-10-07 03:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] didntseeit.livejournal.com
"Gracias," she breathes out in gratitude, stepping in and shutting the door behind her.

"Um, was I interupting?"

Date: 2007-10-07 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] priestoftravel.livejournal.com
"Not at all." He shook his head, setting down both his rosary and his gun, before blowing out the candle beside his bible.

"I just... I don't know. I've gotten used to praying again. Actually praying. Not that I feel that He can hear me, but it helps me sort out my problems." He went through his dresser, pulling out a nondescript black teeshirt and a pair of pants. The pants would probably be far too long for her, but he really didn't have anything else to offer.

"Of course, you can always stay that way. You know I wouldn't complain about it.

Date: 2007-10-07 03:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] didntseeit.livejournal.com
"He hears you," she says quietly. And she does believe that. Of course, then she pulls a face at him.

"Well, if I'm staying like this, you're getting those clothes off, senor."

Date: 2007-10-07 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] priestoftravel.livejournal.com
He raised one brow, "And have you run screaming into the night? I don't think so, mi corazon." He did, however, tug his shirt off, revealing the worst of his scars.

"If it makes you feel any more comfortable." He started with the belt.

Date: 2007-10-07 04:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] didntseeit.livejournal.com
A quick grin because, eee, Spanish! and then she steps forward and kisses him.

She's been a big cat for a week. And there are just some things you can't do in that form.

Date: 2007-10-07 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] priestoftravel.livejournal.com
He smiles into the kiss, before deepening it, one arm around Ajedrez. "You're too much for one simple guy like me, sometimes." He says as he draws away to catch his breath.

"And I will get you back for startling me."

Date: 2007-10-07 04:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] didntseeit.livejournal.com
"And how do you plan on doing that?"

Date: 2007-10-07 04:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] priestoftravel.livejournal.com
He grins, a bit wolfish, before spinning on his heel, and dragging them both down on the bed. "You'll see."

Date: 2007-10-07 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] didntseeit.livejournal.com
Oh, it's good being human again.

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Date: 2011-11-02 04:56 pm (UTC)
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