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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 8:43:25 GMT
"Yeah, want me to write it out for you?" They'd joke, taking a sip of their soda.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 19:32:13 GMT
Stevie chuckled and took a bite of her roast. "You know, I just might." She was grinning, her eyes still sparkling. The roast turned out really good. It was super tender and extremely juicy.
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 20:51:28 GMT
WR would take the next few minutes to eat their food, alternating between plate and cup until there was nothing left.
Then they’d finally say.
“You can call me Willow if you want.”
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 21:08:37 GMT
Stevie blinked up from her roast, lost in a hopeful shopping trip later with WR. Her eyes, unfocused, refocused on their face. A smile spread over her lips. "Willow. Are you sure that's what you'd like me to call you?" She would call them anything they wanted. Son. Daughter. It didn't matter as long as they were safe.
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 21:10:22 GMT
They’d wave their good hand awkwardly.
“Yeah, but don’t make me think twice about it.”
It was a name only very few people were allowed to call them.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 21:54:14 GMT
Stevie beamed widely. "Ok. Then I'll call you Willow. It probably goes without saying, but you don't have to call me mom if you don't want to. Stevie is just fine. Whatever you are most comfortable with." She finished the last few bites of roast. The carrots were always last. They were her favorite out of the roast. Always.
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 22:03:24 GMT
"Right." They'd nod, standing up and heading toward the refrigerator to get another Coke.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 22:16:15 GMT
Stevie stood up too and headed to pick up the plates. "You done, hun?" If they were, she'd pick up the plate and rinse it off in the sink. "I was thinking, since you are going to be staying here, you can redo the bedroom if you want. We can go shopping next week and you can pick out anything you like. Paint included."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 22:17:01 GMT
"Yeah, I'm done." They'd say as they cracked open another soda and began guzzling it.
Afterward, they'd sit in thought for a second. Shopping huh? WR wasn't good at that.
They'd just shrug, wincing again as they remembered. "I'm down."
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 22:41:11 GMT
Stevie chuckled to herself as Willow shrugged again. "We can just do a short trip if you are uncomfortable with it."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 22:42:23 GMT
"It's whatever. Shopping isn't really my thing, but who doesn't like new stuff?"
They'd say with a grin. Shopping? No. Stealing? Yeeeeeees.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 22:53:11 GMT
Stevie had changed the blankets from last time to black with red trim. The room was much more tidied up now. "The room is made up and ready for you. I'll have a space cleared in the garage if you would like to park there."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 22:55:44 GMT
"Got enough for two?" They'd raise a brow to accompany their smirk. They weren't how Stevie would react to them having not one, but two cars. If they were going to be living together, that gave WR an excuse to fuck with her more.
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Post by Stevie-Rae Sudeki on Dec 14, 2020 23:15:14 GMT
Stevie turned around and raised her brows. "Two? Uh sure."
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Post by WR Harthe on Dec 14, 2020 23:31:06 GMT
"Cool. Then I guess I'll have to make two more trips." They'd say before taking another sip of their soda.
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