Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 8:38:44 PM)
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Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 8:40:48 PM)
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Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 8:43:06 PM)
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Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 8:43:16 PM)
(Will be slow to respond =3)
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 8:43:48 PM)
(( Take your sweet time m'dear. ))
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 8:51:16 PM)
*After ariving, Tom gets ready to go do the domestic chorse, changing into an old, plain white undershirt that is think enough to be almost translucent, anda apair fo cargo pants that had been cut into shorts at some point and nothing else.*
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 8:53:40 PM)
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Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 8:56:28 PM)
*After Ariving, Tom gets ready for the domestic work by changing into an old white undershirt so thin it's almost translucent and a pair of cargo pants that were cut into cargo shorts at some point and nothing else.*
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 9:05:45 PM)
*She moves about the place, muttering this and that to herself as she begins rolling up floor rugs and covering furniture with white cloth tarps. She changes clothes as well, donning a tank top and running shorts, opting to go bare-footed.*
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 9:08:44 PM)
*Tom seems much more comfortable moving about bare footed, and that tight old shirt shows off his physique so well hidden by his suits.* So... where are we begining?
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 9:17:29 PM)
*She can't help but steal a glance at Thomas now and then as she moves about the house, but does her best to remain focused.* Okay..I've take down all the stuff from the walls and...covered the furniture with tarps. *She hands him a roll of tape.* Mind taping some edges around the windows? *She smiled at him sweetly.*
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 9:18:33 PM)
I will make sure the windows don't fall off the wall with tape. *he nods, and goes to masking them off with the same meticulous precision as excavating an artifact. His butt does look good in those shorts, though.*
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 9:26:16 PM)
*She takes advantage of his turned back to steal a glance at his backside...then turns away, shaking her head at herself and her boldness.*
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 9:27:41 PM)
*Tom is woefully incapable of seeing out his backside. He takes his time but gets the windows done very neatly* Next step?
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 9:32:58 PM)
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Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 9:33:04 PM)
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Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 9:34:37 PM)
*Tom is woefully incapable of seeing out his backside so she gets away with it. He takes his time but gets the windows done very neatly.* Next step?
JKRende (Dec 7, 2011 9:37:18 PM)
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JKRende (Dec 7, 2011 9:37:32 PM)
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A fly on the wall... (Dec 7, 2011 9:41:35 PM)
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Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 9:42:23 PM)
*She finishes taping her area of the living room, nodding to him as she sets the roll of tape down.* Okay...first, it's going to need some loving with a topcoat of primer. *She whispered something to herself, and meandered over to a couple of buckets of paint. She brought one over to him already open, with a paint stick for stirring, a brush and a cloth.* If you get that half near the kitchen, I'll do this area.
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 9:45:32 PM)
Topcoat loving... a nice even coat all over everything... gotcha. *he winks, stiring the paint as he heads to the kitchen half, scraping the pait stirring stick against teh can to avoid waste and drips, then spreads out teh drop cloth, and begins singing softly to himself as he paints. It's the song he mentioned earlier, "The Wino and I Know."* (( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nEQxNNP-5Mk ))
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 10:03:48 PM)
*She hears him singing to himself, and can't help but smile. She moves about the large area of the living room, being sure to smile in his direction as she began painting.* Is that the song you mentioned at the cafe?
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 10:05:13 PM)
It is. Mentions a few other places in New Orleans. Though schoalras have been debating the meaning of the line "The wino and I know the joy of the ocean like a boy knows the joy of his milkshake in motion" for years. We have yet to reach even a pluralality.
Rowan Wintermoon (Dec 7, 2011 10:14:03 PM)
*She smirks a bit, applying paint carefully to the paneled area near the front door. She stretches up on her tiptoes slightly, unable to reach by a mere inch. Sighing, she replied to him with a slight turn of her head.* Maybe it means something...like a simple pleasure?
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 10:15:36 PM)
That was always my interpretation, like drinking a milkshake at teh fair or something. *he smiles, watching her stretch from teh corner of his eyes appreciatively before going back to his own meticulous painting job. He's not bad... just slow.*
Thomas J. Morgan (Dec 7, 2011 10:20:05 PM)
(( Just found out Tom can no longer hang out at the sept. ))
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