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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/13/2017 12:15:17 AM
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The Ghost would probably begin to realize they were nearing the library as Bedlam looked over his shoulder and at the Ghost.
"Huh. What does it take to be a Guardian again? I wouldn't mind having power that was actually somewhat reliable."
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The Titan light clone was still standing over him. It was still guarding her. Lunar was lying next to the bed on the ground, in some sort of rest mode.
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Bedlam slowly stood up, cracking his back loudly as he stretched. "Why didn't I just sleep in the same bed? Not like I'd have touched her or anything..." He glanced over to see if Sarah was awake at all.
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She was still asleep. The light clone sat down next to her. It set down its sword. And its circular shield. It was a rather peculiar light fragment. It somehow took off its helmet, kissing her forehead. Its voice was unfamiliar to Bedlam, and it lacked an accent of any kind. It spoke two words, "I'm sorry." Then, it was gone.
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Bedlam watched with curiousity before sitting down on the bed where it sat a second ago. "Weird....Hey, Sarah? Wakey wakey, beautiful. Can't sleep forever." He lightly shook her shoulder with a smile.
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She started to wake, stretching. "Good mornimg."
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"Good morning to you too, sleepy head. Did you sleep well? Wonderful dreams of pleasure?" He chuckled.
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"I guess," she said, rubbing her eyes.
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"Not a morning person? That's fine. Hey, what are you thinking for breakfast? You have a favorite? I like chocolate chip pancakes." He seemed to be full of energy despite just waking up.
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"The best kind of pancakes," she replied.
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"Ah, so you have great taste in food as well!" Bedlam laughed as he vanished for a second before reappearing with a plate of fresh chocolate chip pancakes. "Lucky for you I'm capable creating them real fast. Here, breakfast in bed."
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"Thank you!" She replied. Out of the air, a the molecules stsrted to change and form a fork and bottle of chocolate syrup. [spoiler]Damn, I love her telekinesis.[/spoiler]
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Bedlam looked at what she did with surprise. "Looks like someone else has the laziest powers ever too. Nice." He handed over the plate to her before going and getting his own, returning back to his spot on the bed once more to eat.
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She sat up, a tray appearing, as he set her plate on it. She covered in chocolate syrup and chowed down.
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Bedlam did the exact same as Sarah, eating the pancakes on his lap with a smile. "I always get told this is unhealthy, but I really don't care. Tastes too good."
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"I can return to prime condition by dying then being revived. So if I ever get fat, let me know. I'll have a bullet ready," she chuckled.
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"Bah! It'll take more than a couple of pancakes to ruin that perfect figure of yours." Bedlam joked back finishing his food. "Not sure if it could ever go back."
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She blushed a bit, then continued eating.
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"Cute blush by the way." He commented as he stood up, getting off the bed.
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Edited by Splashback77: 1/2/2018 11:42:06 PMThat stirred up some more memories, she didn't say it aloud. But Finn would kiss her cheek every time she blushed. As she recovered more memories, the more she missed him. The more she missed his cute habits.
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"Yoohoo! Tataki to Sarah! You still with us?" Bedlam waved a hand in front of Sarah's face, friendly smile still on his face. "You remembering something or what?"
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"Yeah. I'm still here, remembering something," she replied.
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"Stop being adorable for once, will ya? You're killing me." He removed the blanket from the floor that he was sleeping on and hid it away.
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She grinned, "I will never stop being adorable."
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"Well then...." He laughed. "I guess I'll die from adorableness overdose if I stick near you."
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[spoiler]>The time I made James die of cuteness overload in pms >Good times[/spoiler] She blushed even more, "I miss getting kisses." Then her grin turned into a frown.
