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Post by Hannah on Dec 4, 2006 20:16:24 GMT
Yes, the room is chaoic, but I am used to that, seeing my flatmates and I are that aswell "It's cosy." I tell him with a grin. I threw my cigarette away outside and sit down on the couch (after pushing some things off it). I guess it is the one that can be turned into a bed.
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 4, 2006 20:20:38 GMT
The wallpapers are typically 70's with big circles, some plastic plants in his windows and posters and flyers about the worlds environment, opinions against war and other demonstration-things covers the biggest wall and some photos of him, him and Patric and his family is on a drawer. He starts throwing some stuff off the table and onto the floor. "If there was a place that looked like the inside of your bag....mine would be it" he smirked "can I get you something?"
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Post by Hannah on Dec 4, 2006 20:21:47 GMT
I laugh softly and look at the wall, really intrested in all the flyers and stuff he has here "Do you have something to drink?" I ask, leaning back on the couch
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 4, 2006 20:31:16 GMT
"umm..yah!" he walks over to his small fridge and takes out a some organic milk and holds it up. "only this stuff though..maybe you want water instead?"
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Post by Hannah on Dec 4, 2006 20:32:51 GMT
"No.. thats okay" I smile and watch him walk towards the fridge "Can I borrow one of your shirts to sleep in?" I ask him
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 4, 2006 20:38:43 GMT
"of course!" he hands her a glass of the milk and then walks over to a closet and opens it and starts rummaging around among his clothes until he pulls out a t-shirt. "here" he walks over to her and hands it to her
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Post by Hannah on Dec 4, 2006 20:39:42 GMT
"Thanks.." I say and take the tshirt and the milk. It is weird.. normally I never go and sleep at strangers places.. and somehow I do feel comfortable and save here. I smile at him and drink some of the milk
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 4, 2006 20:42:32 GMT
He takes some milk aswell and swigs it and put the glass on his sink, which remarkably is the cleanest space in his apartment. he yawns. "I'll just go make myself ready for crashing, be right back" he says and walks into his tiny bathroom
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Post by Hannah on Dec 4, 2006 20:44:17 GMT
"Sure.." I smile and watch him leave. I get up and walk over to the counter, putting my glass into the sink aswell. I find some soap stuff and start cleaning the glass.. and since I am already doing it I start doing the dishes
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 4, 2006 20:49:20 GMT
after washing himself off and brushed his teeth he walks out of the bathroom with only his underwear on, not shy at all whatsoever but stops when he sees her. "what..are you doing? Are you doing dishes?" he smirks
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