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*Raph knows he should have been around yesterday, to see the look on Bernard's face. To watch him squirm as question after question was fired at him as to why he was suddenly green. And while all of that would have been hysterical on many many levels, he couldn't lower himself to gloat. It's too early in the war for that.

But hey, work is work, and his shift is due to start soon, so he'd better get out there and, you know, watch people drink and stuff.

The door to the Staff Hallway opens and Raph clomps out, the purple is all but gone at this point. Raph'll have to thank Bernard's tampered soap for that.*

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*against the palm of her hand*
bet it's murder. an' next time i piss off an angel, you can show me just how much.

[locks_it_up]

"I will. Believe me. I will."

She runs a fingernail down the underside of his jaw, ever so lightly.

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*he chuckles, but it's extinguished by the hissing intake of breath as she scratches every so slightly*

we're gonna give people cavities, we keep this up. you know that, right?

[locks_it_up]

"You say that like it's a bad thing..."

Her other hand reaches up to brush his hair back away from his face, then runs her nails across his scalp.

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well....good oral.. hygiene is a gift that lasts a lifetime...

*His eyes have now closed, and that ever familar purr/growl has returned.*

[locks_it_up]

And a shudder goes through her.

She looks up, and there's suddenly something almost lost in her eyes. Maybe 'exposed' is the right word.

Her hands fall away from him.

"Upstairs. Now."

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*He still has her hand in his. He gives her a gentlemanly kiss on the back of her hand.*

best idea you had all day

*And with that they not so calmly make their way to the Staff Quarters.*