Ezra Sagishi (
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Room 210, Sunday Afternoon
Ava and Lock had meant to come visit this weekend. Or possibly Ava or Lock, since they were still being weird around each other. Because they were idiots. But in the end, neither ended up being able to come by. Some Coterie whatever, the usual. Alistair with an errand or something.
So, Ezra was spending his Sunday the way the gods had intended him to: by sprawling on his bed. And flirting with people over texts.
It was pretty great.
[ooc: Method RP as far as the doing nothing goes. Open!]
So, Ezra was spending his Sunday the way the gods had intended him to: by sprawling on his bed. And flirting with people over texts.
It was pretty great.
[ooc: Method RP as far as the doing nothing goes. Open!]
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He ran his hand up along her arm. Completely innocent.
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She narrowed her eyes at his explanation--seriously, the little brat was getting dangled out a window--and then grinned. "Ezra..." she purred. "I know you called me down for makeouts, but I think--I think I'm ready for so much more."
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Although he did run his hand to the small of her back. "Oh, cupcake. If you really want to..."
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Hopefully unbridled hedonism some other time would make up for it?
"So long as you're sure," Kathy said, reaching out to cup his face with a gentle hand. "If you're still uncertain about being ready..."
Yeah, she was kissing him now, because if she didn't have something to do with her mouth at that moment, she was was going to ruin everything.
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But hey, kissing. He could do that. He could do that very well.
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But it was when her big sister reached for the hem of her shirt to start pulling it off that Sarah hit her breaking point. "No no!" she yelped, dragging herself out from under the bed. "Oh my god, I will never unsee it if you do anything more than that, stop!"
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Sighing, she added, "I'm sorry, Ez. I hope she wasn't a terrible bother."
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See how bothered he was.
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"But how did you know I was here?" Sarah demanded. "I was hidden before you showed up!"
Rolling her eyes, Kathy said, "I knew something was weird as soon as Ezra called and asked me to come down and make out with him." Well...that was true enough, in its own way. The invitation hadn't been filled with explicit detail meant to get her thighs wet before she'd started down the first flight of stairs.
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"Also, I told her," he filled in lazily. What? He had no problem with making that known.
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And if she happened to lean back a bit more and brush her hand over the front of his pants on the phrase, 'do you dirty', well, that was just a thing that happened sometimes.
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Or the touching was appreciated. One of those.
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"But you do kiss him," Sarah insisted. "I saw that!"
"Yes, yes, congrats on your sleuthing, Sarah Drew," Kathy told her. "We first kissed at a party about a year ago--"
"A party! You made out at a party?!"
"And I'd be inclined to tell you more if you hadn't just hidden in a friend's room like a creeper."
"Awww." Sarah was pouting now. "How about you, Ezra. Will you tell me more about what my sister gets up to around here?"
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He was not sorry. All the getting up that got done was very close to his heart.
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"Augh, this is so unfair," Sarah pouted. "Nobody ever tells me anything."
"Cause we're trying to break you of your nosiness," Kathy told her. "Now scram. I actually do have to talk to Ezra for a minute, about more things that don't concern you."
Sarah brightened. "You mean--"
"Honestly, Sarah not every conversation needs to be about kissing. Quit being a weirdo and go grab your stuff from my room. It's almost time to head out."
"Whatever," Sarah said, flouncing out of Ezra's room. "Only you could make making out boring!"
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"Well you could start by making sure the door gets locked. The key to a moment of soothing is making sure no one wanders in."
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"Well, I would hate for someone to interrupt me making proper amends," she said, going over to his door to do just that. "I think you'll find me very eager to make this right."
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"And what do you have in mind to offer?"
He already had an idea of what he wanted to do right now. He just liked making her talk to him.
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