Alisa Reinford (
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midnightstar2018-02-21 09:54 pm
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Since graduating from the Academy, life has been..interesting for Alisa, to say the least. She's been kept very busy, since she was upholding her promise to her mother on showing her the proper way to run the company, and it wasn't easy to put in those changes. Though it would have been a lot harder if she didn't have the support of those around her. But because of that, she hadn't been able to get time to get to visit Rean as much as she liked.
Translation: As much as she liked = every day. She did get to visit - or vice versa - at least on the weekend, and she talked to him almost every night thanks to the range on the ARCUS. Just as finished up for the night, she made her way up to the penthouse, glancing around to make sure she was alone (And you never know with Sharon) in order to take out her ARCUS once more and see if she could get a hold of Rean before bed. She was planning on seeing if he was in the area - alternatively, she was sure she could get away for a visit, if he wasn't busy.
Translation: As much as she liked = every day. She did get to visit - or vice versa - at least on the weekend, and she talked to him almost every night thanks to the range on the ARCUS. Just as finished up for the night, she made her way up to the penthouse, glancing around to make sure she was alone (And you never know with Sharon) in order to take out her ARCUS once more and see if she could get a hold of Rean before bed. She was planning on seeing if he was in the area - alternatively, she was sure she could get away for a visit, if he wasn't busy.
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Each time Alisa felt his arms tighten around her, she unconsciously snuggled into him with a content sigh. She'd be very grateful that Sharon was being so quiet as she moved about- wrapped up in Rean's arms, she felt absolutely no hurry to wake up.
Even when she did start to rouse from sleeping too much, she didn't move from the warm embrace of her beloved. Maybe if she didn't move, he wouldn't notice or move when she woke up.
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"Good. Since I will do it as often as I can get away with~"
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She's quiet a little bit, simply staying curled up in his arms, breathing in his 'Rean-ness' and trying to memorize the feeling of his arms around her under the blanket.
Wait - blanket? Did he get up in the middle of the night and get a blanket for them? She suddenly pulls back a bit, perplexed, "Wait, where did this come from...?" She nudged a the cozy blanket draped over herself and Rean.
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"I...don't think I let you out of my arms either. Not given what I was thinking last... That means..."
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"And what WERE you thinking last, Master Rean?" A familiar giggle precedes the words, and Alisa tenses in Rean's embrace, suddenly embarrassed. So embarrassed she tries to shrink into his arms and under the blanket, even though their... current positions were rather obvious.
Sharon of course, is standing by with her hands folded primly before herself, a bemused smile on her lips. "Teehee. Good morning, my lady. And how was -your- evening?"
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Alisa sighed, not really willing to let go of Rean, even with them having an audience now, but she did withdraw a little, blushing. "So it was you who put the blanket over us -- thenks, Sharon." Silently she kind of wishes Sharon had let them sleep a bit longer. Worse, she had an awful feeling that Sharon was hovering near them so much because she knew Rean would be leaving soon too, and she wanted to at least be present for the two of them as a distraction.
Sharon curtsied with a pleasant smile, "Of course, my lady." she confessed. "Everything I do is for you, after all. Now if you'll pardon me, I think I should prepare something to eat for you both. Even if you didn't... well," she gave a small titter that made Alisa flush slightly, "I'm sure you'll be hungry soon enough anyway."
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"I am never going to get used to that kind of teasing." Rean admitted wiht a faint sigh as SHaron went off to make them boh some breakfast.
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"Ahahah, that's... that's Sharon for you," she smiled. Kind of grateful for the teasing really, because it kept her smiling even a little. She was avoiding bringing up the topic of his departure until the last minute - which would probably be after breakfast. Urgh. "I honestly think she gets her sustenance through teasing us." She glanced at Rean with a soft smile, "Come to think of it, she teased us about ..about our relationship even before we were in a relationship." She was scarily perceptive!
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"Yeah. I lost track of all those implications and allusions she made to me alone so I can only imagine how much she does it to you given you're both around each other every day almost." Rean chuckled softly before allowing himself to nuzzle against ALisa's hair.
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"Mmmm that makes two of us. Since i really don't want to let you go."
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"I do. But I still want to stay like this even then. Unless you think I should let go aftear all." No far tossing the ball in her court like this. As for Claire well...he wouldn't dare hope but if she wass so omniscient as she appeared maybe she would surprise them at the last minute.
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The evil Schwarzer - he plays her like a violin better than Elliot does his own instrument.
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