warmed...
| Winter time and fireplaces. |
 Aiden: Mmm. Nice and warm in here. I thought it wasn't meant to get cold in Australia. -_-
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 Kitori: I'm worried about Hale. Aiden: Hmph. Why? He's a grown boy. He can take care of himself. Kitori: But why did he leave like that? He... he didn't even say goodbye or anything. |
 Aiden: He didn't leave, leave. Mores the pity. And he left us a note. You know where he is. Kitori: ... I know, it's just I worry about him going off on his own like that. |
 Aiden: He's told us where he's going. Modeling job. Stupid bastard. Just like him to go poncing off to do something like that...! Kitori: Aiden, don't be mean. Aiden: *snort* Yeah. Well. |
 Kitori: It's not so much where he's gone, it's just that he's... gone. He's my friend. He's your friend too Aiden. Aiden: Hmph. Look, Hale knows what he's doing, Kit. He's actually pretty good at looking after himself. Really. Don't worry about him.
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 Kitori: ... Aiden: He'll get in touch if he runs into any problems. |
 Aiden: Feh. I don't know why we're even talking about the bloke. We've got the house to ourselves for a change, we shouldn't be dwelling on that stupid prat. He'll be back, eventually. Kitori: ... I hope so. Aiden: He will. So let's stop talking about him, hm? |
 Kitori: ... My feet are getting cold. Aiden: Tch. Then fold them under the blanket, silly goose. You should have worn socks or something - you might catch a cold sitting like this. Here, pull them up and...
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 Aiden: Mm. There, see - much warmer, right? Kitori: Yes Aiden.
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 Kitori: [It really is... warm.] |
