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OOM - back to the bar
Mar. 5th, 2006 11:59 pmElizabeth woke at the sound of knocking on the front door. She rolled over to get up, but heard Caleb answer it so she stretched lazily instead. She took a scent of the air to find that the guest was Gregory. Frowning slightly, because Gregory hadn't visited since Anita took over the Pard, she untangled herself from the sheets and rolled out of bed.
She stretched a moment before tossing on the button down shirt that Caleb had worn last night. She didn't want to pull something out and his shirt had happened to be laying at the bottom of the bed. As she moved towards the living room she listened briefly to the conversation that the guys were having. Though once she entered the room they both stopped talking and looked at her. She could read the look in Caleb's eyes, but Gregory's look was a little harder to read, though she could see the hesitation there. She gave a warm smile. "Hey Gregory." And then gave a glance to Caleb. "Did I interrupt something?"
Caleb shook his head, but Gregory was the one that answered. "No. I actually came here to see you."
Elizabeth watched Gregory fidget with something in his hands, but she couldn't get a good glance at it. She rested her hip on the arm of the couch and tilted her head at him. "What can I do for you Gregory?"
Gregory lowered his head. "Zane thought that you might have a couple collars that would match this one." He handed her what was in his hands. It was a black leather collar with steel chain decorations. "I need them for one of my sets."
Elizabeth took it and looked over it a moment. "I think there's a box of this stuff in the front closet."
Caleb gave her a disappointed look, hindered only by the sparkle of amusement in his eyes. "You've been holding out on me!"
Gregory raised his head and blinked at her. "Really?"
Elizabeth nodded as she moved to the walk in closet in the front entrance of the apartment. She was purposefully ignoring Caleb, though she did spare him a roll of her eyes. "Yea. I haven't used it in a while, but I'm positive that I never got rid of it."
She opened the door...
She stretched a moment before tossing on the button down shirt that Caleb had worn last night. She didn't want to pull something out and his shirt had happened to be laying at the bottom of the bed. As she moved towards the living room she listened briefly to the conversation that the guys were having. Though once she entered the room they both stopped talking and looked at her. She could read the look in Caleb's eyes, but Gregory's look was a little harder to read, though she could see the hesitation there. She gave a warm smile. "Hey Gregory." And then gave a glance to Caleb. "Did I interrupt something?"
Caleb shook his head, but Gregory was the one that answered. "No. I actually came here to see you."
Elizabeth watched Gregory fidget with something in his hands, but she couldn't get a good glance at it. She rested her hip on the arm of the couch and tilted her head at him. "What can I do for you Gregory?"
Gregory lowered his head. "Zane thought that you might have a couple collars that would match this one." He handed her what was in his hands. It was a black leather collar with steel chain decorations. "I need them for one of my sets."
Elizabeth took it and looked over it a moment. "I think there's a box of this stuff in the front closet."
Caleb gave her a disappointed look, hindered only by the sparkle of amusement in his eyes. "You've been holding out on me!"
Gregory raised his head and blinked at her. "Really?"
Elizabeth nodded as she moved to the walk in closet in the front entrance of the apartment. She was purposefully ignoring Caleb, though she did spare him a roll of her eyes. "Yea. I haven't used it in a while, but I'm positive that I never got rid of it."
She opened the door...
