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Post by grey scale: on May 17, 2011 19:32:31 GMT -5
Creel smiled, he couldn't help it. "Go ahead and get on, then," he said, leaning down so she could get up.
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Post by emmz on May 18, 2011 17:25:39 GMT -5
Gwyn moved behind him and climbed onot his back, legs around his waist and arms around his collarbone. She set her head on his back.
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Post by grey scale: on May 18, 2011 18:04:07 GMT -5
Creel smiled and kept a hold on her arms so she was secure as he walked, slowly making his way to the treehouse.
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Post by emmz on May 18, 2011 18:19:07 GMT -5
Gwyn snuggled close, gradually falling asleep, his footsteps and soft breathing soothing her.
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Post by grey scale: on May 18, 2011 21:59:36 GMT -5
Creel finally came upon the treehouse. "Gwyn..."he said softly.
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Post by emmz on May 18, 2011 22:19:06 GMT -5
Gwyn slowly shifted. She yawned and raised her head. "Mmm...?" She mumbled.
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Post by grey scale: on May 20, 2011 6:28:52 GMT -5
"We're here," Creel said quietly, smiling.
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Post by emmz on May 20, 2011 18:29:06 GMT -5
Gwyn nodded and slowly slipped from his back. She looked up at the treehouse and gave a sleepy smile. "Same as before."
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Post by grey scale: on May 20, 2011 20:15:37 GMT -5
"Same as always," I added, and began climbing up to the treehouse.
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Post by emmz on May 24, 2011 18:16:31 GMT -5
Gwyn climbd up and sat against him.
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Post by grey scale: on May 24, 2011 18:33:28 GMT -5
Creel put his arms around her, letting her lean against him. "I've missed you," he whispered.
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Post by emmz on May 25, 2011 13:29:02 GMT -5
Gwyn nodded. "I missed you too. Cee? Can you take me out to dinner tonight? You promsed tw times ago."
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Post by grey scale: on May 25, 2011 14:49:29 GMT -5
"Of course," Creel said, looking down at her head as she rested on him. She wanted lots of things, and he hoped he could give her most of them. "Where would you like to go?"
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Post by emmz on May 25, 2011 17:52:00 GMT -5
"Anywhere. Just with you. I can cook us a dinner and we can bring it here.." Gwyn looked up at him, then away. "Im sorry, Cee.. i-i know i ask for lots of things and im gonna change that.." She gripped his shirt, curling tighter against him. She would change it, for him. She asked for so mich of him and it was unfair. He never asked for anything.
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Post by grey scale: on May 25, 2011 22:38:16 GMT -5
"It's fine, Gwyn. i want to give you everything you want, you don't have to change a thing," I said quietly, cradling her against my chest. "How about we go to the bakery? They're still open, I know they are, and we'll have some privacy cause it's so late."
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