502, Wednesday After Classes

[withoutverona]

Predictably enough, the gore in Titus Andronicus had left Romeo almost completely unable to sleep the night before.

However, he was young and he was resilient, and so he spent much of his free day making up for that deficiency. And if eventually he had company, and that company offered more pleasant diversions than mere sleep, what of it?

He snuggled closer to the girl, sleepily smiling and on the verge of drifting off again.

[OOC: Yurika modded with permission. Door closed.]

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[withoutverona]

He petted her hair, lightly, as he thought. "New topic," he agreed. "At some point we ought to have something to eat that isn't beer."

Not that he was rushing to do as much.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"I feel like I ought to turn that into a dirty joke," Yurika mused, purring happily as he played with her hair. "I just can't decide which one to use."

[withoutverona]

He laughed and kissed the top of her head. "You have a dirty mind," he accused, not sounding as if he minded in the least.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Hai," she agreed cheerfully, shifting so she could nuzzle at his neck again. "I do. It's all part of my evil plan. I blind you with my beauty and my dirty mind, and then I keep you in bed for the rest of the week. What do you think?"

[withoutverona]

"I think I would be your willing captive," Romeo assented, tipping backwards on the bed and trying to pull her along.

Maybe food was not so important.

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Yurika laughed and let herself be pulled, relieved to be back on more familiar ground. If they needed food later, she could always dart back to her room and grab them some instant noodles.

Now, however, food was not so important. Kissing him was important. Getting tangled together and touching him was important. Little happy wriggles were important.

...more beer might be important later, but food could totally wait.