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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ a lazy summer afternoon seemed like the perfect opportunity for alyssa to drag her best friend to the tv room in the mansion; it seemed like an even better idea to play new moon as their movie of choice, having missed the chance to see it in theaters because of final exams and graduation.

she keeps quiet, too enthralled in the thought that tony had actually agreed to sit down and watch it with her... up until they get fifteen minutes into the movie, that is. shifts slightly in her position against tony, a disgruntled look appearing on her face. ]

This movie is nothing like the book!

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ tilts his head down a little to make the motion easier. ]

Arf?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ uses both of her hands to ruffle his hair, nuzzling her nose against his. ]

Aw, yes, you're so good!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives a light nudge back. ]

I take gum offerings.

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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

You're silly, dogs can't have gum! But you know what they can have?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ doesn't wait for him to respond, quickly finishing her line of thought: ]

Kisses-!

[ & then proceeds to kiss him all over his face. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ reels back, though not fast enough to dodge all the kisses. keeps his palms against her shoulders to keep some distance between them as he tries to stutter out something. ]

Cats don't-- right, they don't-- meow!

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ just giggles and laughs, trying to pull him forward some more. ]

Yes they do!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives her a few more pushes. ]

They--! Decide! When they want kisses!

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ stops briefly to tilt her head at him. ]

But you're not a cat!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ keeps his hands in place, not trusting this moment of peace. ]

But my heart tells me that I'm not a dog.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ lifts her hands to pluck his off of her shoulders, but doesn't make any movement other than putting her hands on her hips. ]

Then I guess you're a bird.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ also leans back with a blink. ]

Tweet?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ shakes her head fondly, moving away from him and out the door. ]

Much better.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ blinks again, confused at that answer, even as his body automatically starts walking out the door toward the beach once again. two quick steps & he's walking beside her instead of behind, tilting his head a little to get a glimpse of her face. ]

You like birds?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ puts her hands behind her back and interlaces them, giving him a nod. ]

Yes! They're beautiful.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ forces himself to forgo his immediate answer to favour a short silence of honest consideration. ]

Which kind are we talking about?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ peers up at the sky, thinking. ]

I don't know... doves? Finches, linnets, hummingbirds...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Chickens?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Chickens are fine, too.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ pauses upon realizing that he really had no direction with the chickens question. decidedly steers the conversation onwards. ]

. . . I like ducks.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ tilts her head curiously at him for a moment, trying to figure out why he said that. ]

Ducks are cute! I love tiny ducklings. They're so fluffy and yellow~

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Yes. Nothing floats more beautifully than my rubber duck.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Really? I guess I'll have to visit you while you're taking a bath and see for myself.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

It'll float for you even without me in the bath. I'm sure of it.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

No, I'm pretty sure we both need to be in there at the same time.