[Poke. Prod. Oh my god, how is she even able to sleep right now, it's dark and something definitely creaked out in the hallway and it could've been Yancy stumbling his tired half asleep drunk way to the bathroom.
Or it could be the devil coming for his soul. There's really no way to tell.
So Raleigh is nudging/shoving at Mako. It's 3:15 in the morning too, fuck didn't that mean something special? Is something burning? Is he going to die half a virgin?]
[ HE'S NOT GOING TO DIE HALF A VIRGIN BECAUSE HE LOST HIS VIRGINITY TO HER NINETY THREE DAYS AGO. At most, he's just going to die.
Mako's sleeping because sleep and because she's not obnoxiously blond boys who have a thing for horror movies but can't sleep for the days after that. Because Raleigh should never have nice things if it means waking her up in the middle of the night.
She grunts, rolling over as she groans groggily. ]
Uuuuuugh. Do whatever you want to me, as long as you don't wake me up.
[What if it grew back in those ninety three days? What then Mako? They didn't have sex tonight, now did they so he's pretty sure that it's come back. Like a recharging life.
Raleigh shakes her again, that's not waking up and that's not-- actually that's kind of an appealing offer, whatever he wants to do to her, huh? That sounds like a challenge.
No wait. No. Mako, you don't understand.]
Wait really? No-- later. There's something moving in the hall. I'm serious.
[ What if it -- Mako's too sleepy to even contemplate that question right now, Raleigh. He's making altogether too much noise even after Mako pretty much brandishes her trump card for making him be quiet.
Which means he's spooked.
Which, you know, is why he shouldn't be watching horror movies in the first place. She rolls over into her pillow and groans. She loves you, baby, but why you gotta be that way? ]
[Good question-- nope, the window is closed. Raleigh inches closer to her, which really means that he's more or less crawling on top of her right now, like that's going to protect him somehow. Save him, Mako.
Save Raleigh Becket from Satan.]
Did you hear that? Tell me you heard that. There's something in the hall right now.
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Mako.
[Poke. Prod. Oh my god, how is she even able to sleep right now, it's dark and something definitely creaked out in the hallway and it could've been Yancy stumbling his tired half asleep drunk way to the bathroom.
Or it could be the devil coming for his soul. There's really no way to tell.
So Raleigh is nudging/shoving at Mako. It's 3:15 in the morning too, fuck didn't that mean something special? Is something burning? Is he going to die half a virgin?]
Mako, wake up.
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Mako's sleeping because sleep and because she's not obnoxiously blond boys who have a thing for horror movies but can't sleep for the days after that. Because Raleigh should never have nice things if it means waking her up in the middle of the night.
She grunts, rolling over as she groans groggily. ]
Uuuuuugh. Do whatever you want to me, as long as you don't wake me up.
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Raleigh shakes her again, that's not waking up and that's not-- actually that's kind of an appealing offer, whatever he wants to do to her, huh? That sounds like a challenge.
No wait. No. Mako, you don't understand.]
Wait really? No-- later. There's something moving in the hall. I'm serious.
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Which means he's spooked.
Which, you know, is why he shouldn't be watching horror movies in the first place. She rolls over into her pillow and groans. She loves you, baby, but why you gotta be that way? ]
Did you forget the close the window?
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Save Raleigh Becket from Satan.]
Did you hear that? Tell me you heard that. There's something in the hall right now.