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Kate Gregson ([personal profile] vanillajello) wrote2012-03-31 05:15 pm

A Room at the Arms Hotel, Saturday Morning

Dorian Owens was a pretty resourceful and brave little boy. So, when he couldn't locate his parents at the big building he'd found them last time, and he heard someone mention an awful lot of people would be at the hotel this morning, he set on his way across town

Lots of bright persuasive smiles, a rickshaw ride, and a helpful hotel employee later he found himself at a door behind which he was supposed to find his parents. So, he knocked. Enthusiastically.

Inside the room, in bed, it made Kate frown lightly. "Did you order room service breakfast or something?" she mumbled, still half asleep.

[ooc: For the two pale dudes, and masses of SP!]
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I love you both too," Bod murmured, pressing a kiss against Dorian's hair and sighing.

"Love you too!" Dorian chirped happily. "And will forever and ever and ever!"

[identity profile] puddingordeath.livejournal.com 2012-04-01 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yay!"

Dorian wiggled around in the embrace and giggled.

"I feel like I'm inna fort again."

[identity profile] puddingordeath.livejournal.com 2012-04-01 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
That sounded like a challenge to Dorian.

"I could too escape!" he said. "Could could could could!"
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've gotten fairly strong since the last time I saw you," Bod said agreeably. "I don't think you could do it, Dorian."

Dorian wiggled a little more, trying to see if he could use his size to squirm out.

[identity profile] puddingordeath.livejournal.com 2012-04-01 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Giggling, Dorian kept squirming and wiggling before trying to find some of his mom's bare skin so he could give her a raspberry!

His dad had taught him that one.

[identity profile] puddingordeath.livejournal.com 2012-04-01 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Dorian wiggled out of the hold and rolled around on the bed, laughing. "Is so! Daddy taught me how to do that and it aaaaaaaaalways works, Mum!"
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't help it if he's resourceful," Bod said, laughing. "And I can't help it if it does really work all the time. It just means you're predictable, Cuddle Bunny."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, you are," Bod said, laughing.

"You are you are you are!" Dorian joined in even if he didn't really know what they were talking about. "Let's go play somewhere!"
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's your phone," Bod said, glancing at the bag while Dorian climbed into his lap. "It might me your mum. You should take a look."
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"It wasn't?" he asked, holding Dorian and looking expectant. "Who was it?"
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Another?" Bod asked, raising an eyebrow and trying not to laugh. "Go. I'll get Dorian cleaned up and we'll find you later?"
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[personal profile] therewaslife 2012-04-01 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's all right," Bod said, brushing his fingers through Dorian's hair. "Go. We'll catch up to you in a bit."