Liam Kincaid (
firstofitskind) wrote2018-11-20 08:43 am
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Liam's Shuttle, Fandom and then beyond, Tuesday Evening
So this time last year, Liam and Verity had woken up together for the first time. Yeah, much like this past weekend, it had been after being small children for a few days. But they'd decided that since that first weekend had involved sharing (toy) weaponry, then the morning after ought to count as far as anniversaries went.
Look, it made sense to them, just go with it.
A few months ago, Liam had promised Verity both flying lessons and a look at the Northern Lights, and tonight seemed like the perfect opportunity to make good on that promise, and so he'd worked out a flight plan to guide her through and packed a picnic dinner for when they got to their destination. Now all he needed was, well. Verity herself.
[ooc: for the giiiirl.]
Look, it made sense to them, just go with it.
A few months ago, Liam had promised Verity both flying lessons and a look at the Northern Lights, and tonight seemed like the perfect opportunity to make good on that promise, and so he'd worked out a flight plan to guide her through and packed a picnic dinner for when they got to their destination. Now all he needed was, well. Verity herself.
[ooc: for the giiiirl.]
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"Nah," he said, lightly. "Just a terrible sense of humor." Leaving aside that it was his own stupid fault for bringing up 'treason' in the first place.
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What blatant and obvious change of subject?
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“It’s one of the things I love about you, not in spite of,” he countered.
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Not even her family was entirely capable of doing that much all the time.
"You're my partner. In every meaning of the word."
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"And that we were harassed by that pushy mistletoe."
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