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Kitty Pryde-Barton ([personal profile] throughaphase) wrote2015-02-14 06:55 am

25 Unicorn Street- Saturday

Clint and Kitty had always been low-key about things like holidays, so there weren't huge plans for today. Which was probably good, since the blizzard probably would have put a wrench in things anyway, and also, the whole pollen thing meant the odds would have been against them even making it out the door. Luckily there were dogs that had to be taken care of or they'd never leave.

Kitty had volunteered to do just that today, figuring the cold would at least cool her down a little, and on the way back she stopped to get Chinese to bring back for dinner. (This was maybe based on being able to add "in bed" to the fortune cookies, shhh.) That should tide them over for a while and prevent potential weirdness in a delivery guy coming over. When she got back, she let the dogs loose inside, shrugged off her coat and called, "Honey, I'm home!"

She still liked being able to say that, by the way.


[For the Valentine, and for great SP justice.]
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[personal profile] so_hawkward 2015-02-17 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I'm trying to eat dinner here," Clint said, although his laugh might have made it clear he didn't mind her groping at all. "I wonder if Irene's getting a lot of new business."
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[personal profile] so_hawkward 2015-02-17 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me neither. And I'm glad we're not trying to move you in this weekend, or we'd get too distracted," Clint said. "Your stuff would have been sitting outside for too long."
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[personal profile] so_hawkward 2015-02-17 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"On the plus side, your furniture would have been christened really quickly," Clint pointed out.