Room 527, Sunday morning

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With one more day before classes started, Jaina wasn't really in a rush to get up. She was perfectly comfortable in John's bed, and if asked, she'd blame it entirely on the bedding. It really was better than what she had.

She was comfortable enough to almost be disappointed when she started coming awake, not entirely sure whether she really muttered, "No running today." She meant her mumble, though.

[For the bedding's owner, and SP ahoy!]

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"Well, right now I appear to have you," he said.

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She pretended to consider this, and nodded. "Lucky you."

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"I like to think so," he said, ignoring that she was using him for his bedding.

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"Ooh, good answer," she said, rewarding him with a light kiss. Or maybe she was trying to make up for blatantly using him like this.

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"And still I seem to surprise you," he commented.

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"You do," she said honestly. "I like that you do."

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"I'll try not to stop then," he offered, leaning in to nuzzle her neck.

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"Words I like to hear," she told him, tilting her head just enough to give him room.