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Lucy smiled and said, "Exactly." She then went and sat down on the couch, motioning for him to sit next to her. "So, when do you think you'll need to go home?" She asked, trying to see how much time she would have to get ready for their date later that night.

 
Asher, having sat down, looked as though he was about to get up again, as he said, "Well, since you're clearly just dying for me to leave, I can go right now." He chuckled and sat back down. "Well, I'd like a little more time to go and get some more moving in, so to speak, done, and then there's also how much time you'll need to be ready before dinner. I'd say.. About two hours wourth of moving in, so it all depends on how long you think it'll take you to get ready.. and I'll add that on."

 
Lucy pouted. "I'm not dying for you to leave!" She put her arms around him. "It'll only take me an hour or so to get ready, really. So you don't have to leave soon... I don't think." She sat on his lap, resting her head on his chest.

 
"Well, I won't have to go until about four, in that case," Asher wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her on the cheek. "So, we have until then, and, as I am guest, you may do as you please with me."

 
Lucy laughed hysterically at that, reading into it more than she should have. "I'm sorry... I... I just... what you just said... sorry!" She took a deep breath, calming herself down. "I'm good... I'm fine." She buried her face in Asher's chest.

 
Asher raised his eyebrows slightly. Clearly-- after all, she'd even told him so-- she'd gotten the wrong end of the stick. So much so that he actually had no idea what this, metaphorically speaking, end had told her. "What did I say, again?" he asked, looking totally confused.

 
Lucy said, "Just don't worry. I took in in a perverted way, baby. It's fine, nothing to think about, okay?" She ruffled his hair and said, "How about we go to the park together? I mean, I know we were there yesterday, but it would be nice to share it in the sunlight, you know?" She kissed his cheek.

Hey, I gotta go get ready to leave. Talk to you tomorrow!

 
Okay! See ya!

"Oh.. Right, yeah. Sorry I asked," Asher apologised. Obviously, he hadn't meant it that way, but he felt guilty whenever something like that came up around her-- he was trying to be very careful with what he said around her, after last night. Moving on, he said, "Yeah, that would be good. I promise I'll talk a bit more this time."

 
Hello! I'll probably be slow, because I'm trying to fill out applications and stuff.

Lucy wiped her eyes and said, "No no, don't be sorry. It was funny, really." In response to what he moved on to, she told him, "I'm holding you to that, you know, babe." She kissed his forehead, then asked, "Can I change clothes before we go? Seeing as I slept in these.." Yesterday seemed like a blue to her-- a good one, of course.

 
That's alright, have fun with that :)

I'm busy on Facebook anyway. Checking out photos of a party that I was, yet again, not invited to.

Asher smiled a bit now, "Oh, that's okay then." He chuckled, returning the kiss to her cheek, "You're easy to talk to, now that I know you. Honestly, you were lucky I even talked to you as much as I did yesterday. And, sure, go ahead. I'm not rushing, you know."

 
Dx Should I kick their butt?

Jesse had left the apartment, and was now wandering through the streets, bored as ever. Really, he never had too much to do during the day. Well, besides the occasional protest/ loiter missions he created for himself. But honestly, those never went too far. There had never been a mass crowd, there had never been a call to the police. So he figured that his actions were okay, but the scale was too small.

Lucy said, "Well, I'm glad you talked to me. Otherwise, we might not have ended up as close as we are now, you know?" She briefly kissed his lips, then went to change clothes in her room. She hummed quietly as she looked through her closet, pulling out a faded pair of jeans, and a pretty blue t-shirt. She pulled off her old clothes, then slipped into her new ones, glad that they were fresh and neat.

 
I'm so annoyed with them right now I might do it myself when I get back to school. The worst thing will be when they all talk about it in front of my face at lunch. I mean, it wouldn't be so bad it if she hadn't invited people she only just got to know to it, and left me out when I've known her for over three years. It's depressing, I don't know why I keep letting them do it to me.

"And I'm glad you came across as someone who I would consider talking to," Asher said, before releasing her from his arms to let her change, and waited for her to come back. He smiled at her when she did, "You look very pretty, as always."

 
That's a bunch of bologna! D< I would be freaking out on them, honestly.

Oh, I'll reply in Happy Hour at some point during my day, seeing as it's midnight, and I need to sleep for callbacks.

Lucy grinned at him, twirling quickly before placing herself in his arms once more. She burrowed close, taking in the smell of paint on his clothes, his hair, his skin. She couldn't wait for dinner with him, because she never usually went out with anyone, so it was a special treat. Besides that, she was going to dinner with Asher, one of the most attractive guys she had ever known. "Thanks," she told him, smiling and kissing next to his ear.

 
They all acted like it's perfectly normal. I keep telling myself I'll talk to them about it, but then I never do because, stupidly enough, I'm afraid of hurting them. And then I realise that's just being too nice because they deserve it.

Ahh! Good luck with your callback today! I'm rootin' for ya, as always.

Asher held her close to him, kissing her hair and burying his face into it slightly for a moment, until she looked up at him. "You're welcome, baby," he told her, returning the kiss to her cheek. He was excited, too. Lucy was certainly the prettiest and nicest girl he'd ever met, and going out to dinner with her was a big thing for him.

 
I got the part of Rose!!! That's the one I ended up wanting REALLY bad!

I started out auditioning for Kim, but my director said she wanted me to audition as Rose. At first, I was really upset and sad, but when I went home and looked up her songs, I was amazed. (I think she's even more of a lead than Kim xD She's a lot saucier! )

Lucy said, "I like that you smell like paint, Asher. I mean... I don't know, it's just something unique, and it's distinctive. And on top of that, I like the smell of paint. I can't paint well at all, but I do love being around it, and just watching people create art. Maybe someday I could just watch you make a piece. As long as it won't make you uncomfortable." She smiled up at him, and kissed him briefly.

 
I knew you would get the part you wanted! =D Well done!

Asher smiled back down at her, kissing her back. "I'm very glad. I thought you were just kidding when you said so last night. Paint is just one smell that, no matter how much you're around it, you never get used to it and stop noticing it. And I smell of paint all the time," he said. "I could never feel uncomfortable with you around me. If you'd like to come and watch, I'd like that very much, too."

 
Morgan felt like she was about to explode. All these high class women were getting on her nerves. She took off her name tag and walked out the revolving doors. She looked left, then right, and scurried across the street. She walked into the tavern. "Phil! Get me a coke." Morgan said, sitting down at the bar.

 
Lucy grinned at him and said, "Good. I mean... I can't draw or paint to save my life, so I think it'd be really interesting to watch, and see someone who's actually good at making artwork." She sat on his lap, idly stroking the back of his neck with her index finger. "I can't wait for tonight, you know," she whispered, leaning forward to kiss his neck idly.

 
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"Anybody can draw or paint. It takes practice, I promise. There are people, of course who have a gift. Like many of the famous artists, but I believe anybody can be taught to draw," Asher told her. "But I'm glad you take an interst in it, rather than think it just makes a mess," he chuckled. He emitted a cat-like purr sort of sound as she stroked the back of his neck. "Me, too. Though, I'm making sure I'm not looking ahead too much. I'm enjoying the here and now just as much."

 
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