"You'll get by if you'd only cut loose."
Feb. 1st, 2017 02:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Who: Amarlie-Rose Satori and Justin Campbell with Sasha Stanford
What: Cosiness and confessions
Where: Campbell place, NYC
When: Tuesday night
"Soooo... I have a confession," Amarlie said as she came through from the kitchen with a tub of Ben & Jerry's with two spoons. She handed one of the spoons to Justin, who was already settled in on the sofa, ready to watch a movie. Sasha was there too, of course, but he had crashed out a little while ago with his head in Justin's lap. Dory had settled herself into a little nest in against Sasha's belly, and Sasha had a hand over her back. He had fallen asleep like that when the medication the doctor put him on knocked him out.
All three were in their pyjamas. Amarlie in a unicorn onesie, Justin in Ninja Turtle PJs, and Sasha in in a Superman onesie. No one could accuse them of not being versatile. Even then, Justin had wrapped a blanket around Sasha because he had been bouncing back and forth between hot and cold with his fever.
Justin was running his fingers through Sasha's hair when he took the spoon with his other hand, not missing a beat. "Hm? What's that?"
"I've never seen Footloose," Amarlie said quickly, sheepishly, and was hurriedly getting a cushion up as a shield.
( The look on Justin's face was pure horror and disbelief. He didn't even have any words to cover it... )
LOG, COMPLETE
What: Cosiness and confessions
Where: Campbell place, NYC
When: Tuesday night
"Soooo... I have a confession," Amarlie said as she came through from the kitchen with a tub of Ben & Jerry's with two spoons. She handed one of the spoons to Justin, who was already settled in on the sofa, ready to watch a movie. Sasha was there too, of course, but he had crashed out a little while ago with his head in Justin's lap. Dory had settled herself into a little nest in against Sasha's belly, and Sasha had a hand over her back. He had fallen asleep like that when the medication the doctor put him on knocked him out.
All three were in their pyjamas. Amarlie in a unicorn onesie, Justin in Ninja Turtle PJs, and Sasha in in a Superman onesie. No one could accuse them of not being versatile. Even then, Justin had wrapped a blanket around Sasha because he had been bouncing back and forth between hot and cold with his fever.
Justin was running his fingers through Sasha's hair when he took the spoon with his other hand, not missing a beat. "Hm? What's that?"
"I've never seen Footloose," Amarlie said quickly, sheepishly, and was hurriedly getting a cushion up as a shield.
( The look on Justin's face was pure horror and disbelief. He didn't even have any words to cover it... )
LOG, COMPLETE