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• He cradled her lightly, half closing his eyes and leaning back a little. "Well that's alright.. I suppose.. because it puts the two of us in the same boat." (NT) -- Toby, 18:02:03 03/25/02 Mon
• "Toby, I haven't had a boyfriend since I was 16, getting back into the swing of things is tricky." She hadn't let the wrinkle in her nose loose yet. (NT) -- Tori, 18:03:51 03/25/02 Mon
• He ran a finger down the bridge of her nose, a small grin. "Wanna know a little, itsy bitsy secret?" (NT) -- Toby, 18:06:12 03/25/02 Mon
• She was still flustered and embarassed from her last comment. "Not to rush in and say that we're.." she stopped and relaxed slightly. "Spill." (NT) -- Tori, 18:06:59 03/25/02 Mon
• He leaned in close to share what was surely a conspiratory secret. "Third grade.. Suzy Breau.. Last girlfriend." (NT) -- Toby, 18:09:47 03/25/02 Mon
• "I could just kiss you!" She threw her arms about him, a little over-excited for the occasion.. but nonetheless full of energy. "I can't believe you had a girlfriend in third grade, pimpin' it in preschool?" (NT) -- Tori, 18:10:47 03/25/02 Mon
• That boyish smirk curled up one corner of his lips. "I was hoping you would.." His fingers played at the small of her back. "Then my dog died.. and I wrote a song about it.. then I stopped writing dog songs, and I started writing other songs.. and I got too busy and too lost in my own world to care anymore." (NT) -- Toby, 18:13:16 03/25/02 Mon
• "Aw. You need to write a song about me." She was back to herself again. Less nervous.. more-tori. "I just got my heart broken and began to drown in the world of concerts, raves, and sitting in my room listening to music... and school work of course." (NT) -- Tori, 18:14:58 03/25/02 Mon
• "Ahh the wonders of schoolwork.. My only regret is abandoning that for my dream of a band." (NT) -- Toby, 18:19:26 03/25/02 Mon
• "My only regret is not doing anything with my Music major." She slumped her arm around his neck, pressing butterfly kisses to his forehead, she couldn't explain the relief she felt. (NT) -- Tori, 18:28:08 03/25/02 Mon
• He looped his arm up higher around her back and grinned, tipping his head forward to catch her neck with his lips. "It's not too late.." (NT) -- Toby, 18:34:44 03/25/02 Mon
• "Mm.. I wouldn't mind writing some choral music... bah." She tipped her head down, stoping her rambling.. She couldn't help but smile, he couldn't be much more experienced than her about this stuff.. (NT) -- Tori, 18:38:37 03/25/02 Mon
• Those lips brushed up her jaw lightly. "Well I think you should do something with it.." (NT) -- Toby, 18:40:20 03/25/02 Mon
• "Will you be in my choir?" She was enamored with this boy who made her feel like jelly and she wasn't shy to move more of her neck to him. (NT) -- Tori, 18:41:34 03/25/02 Mon
• Gentle kiss after kiss landed there on the skin of her neck, each ending with a delightfully sensual, small 'smack'.. "Anything." (NT) -- Toby, 18:47:01 03/25/02 Mon
• She felt girlish butterflies floating in her stomach. "Hmm.. you're probably a tenor.." She was babbling to keep from smiling insanely.. She slipped her hands around his neck, toying with the hair on the back of his neck. (NT) -- Tori, 18:51:02 03/25/02 Mon
• He grinned; finally raising his face. "Much better than seven minutes in heaven." (NT) -- Toby, 18:55:01 03/25/02 Mon
• "I don't know.. I've never gotten to play that game.." She lowered her face to his, pressing her lips against his. (NT) -- Tori, 18:55:43 03/25/02 Mon
• He grinned against her lips; he was all full of smiles tonight. "Welcome to the world of sleepover kissing games then.." (NT) -- Toby, 19:06:25 03/25/02 Mon
• "Fantastic." She barely opened her eyes, she loved that she was so close they brushed against his skin. She let loose the pent up emotions she'd wanted to play out as she begain to kiss him hard on the lips.. (NT) -- Tori, 19:07:57 03/25/02 Mon
• His free hand rose to gently cup her cheek, responding to her kiss with an equal force. (NT) -- Toby, 19:09:31 03/25/02 Mon
• Squirming a little to settle, she fell from his lap with a jolt, she couldn't help but laugh. Sitting beside him, she'd fallen backwards onto the couch. Covering her reddening face. (NT) -- Tori, 19:11:59 03/25/02 Mon
• A becoming, short laugh escaped his lips as he offered a hand to help her back up into his lap; gently pried her hands away from her face. (NT) -- Toby, 19:14:04 03/25/02 Mon
• She allowed them to be removed, but instead of going back, she tugged him down to her. A certain gleam in her eye. (NT) -- Tori, 19:15:37 03/25/02 Mon
• He fell with an exaggerated "oof" and a thud, propping himself up on one hand. "You're evil.. yes." (NT) -- Toby, 19:21:35 03/25/02 Mon
• "Indeed I am." She pointed to the ceiling. "We couldn't do this if the futon was on the roof!" She smiled and slung her arm around his neck again, pulling him close enough so that their noses touched. (NT) -- Tori, 19:22:48 03/25/02 Mon
• He tipped his head back, kissing her nose playfully. "Ah, but you missed the best part - it would be mirrored beneath it!" (NT) -- Toby, 19:36:36 03/25/02 Mon
• "Just.. be quiet." She pressed her finger to his lips and smiled at him, hazel eyes seeming to be smiling the same deevious smile. (NT) -- Tori, 19:38:04 03/25/02 Mon
• He pressed his lips together so tightly he was beginning to go white around the mouth and cocked a brow over her finger at her. (NT) -- toby, 20:44:49 03/25/02 Mon
• Since his lips were unaccessable she moved to his neck. Dappling his neck in her soft kisses. Pausing to rub her cheek against his soft skin. (NT) -- Tori, 20:46:43 03/25/02 Mon
• He nipped playfully at her finger; that one hand settled on her back again, the other reached to run through her hair. (NT) -- Toby, 20:50:01 03/25/02 Mon
• She shivered at his touch, it was a good touch though, and she wasn't so nervous now. She took her finger away and ran her hands down the back of his shirt from the collar. (NT) -- Tori, 20:51:26 03/25/02 Mon
• His stance was that the relationship had only bettered; and emotions no longer needed restraint. He cupped her cheek with one hand, breifly pecking her lips. (NT) -- toby, 20:55:05 03/25/02 Mon
• She pressured the kiss, fueling it with the spark that felt like it was igniting inside of her. She was wearing a sweatshirt.. and it was getting hot, thoughtlessless she moved to remove it. (NT) -- Tori, 20:56:41 03/25/02 Mon
• He raised a brow, pulled away; slightly breathless.. "Hey Tor.." (NT) -- Toby, 21:00:04 03/25/02 Mon
• Flinging it to the floor, she sat back on her elbows. A blatant look of confussion on her face. "Yah?" (NT) -- Tor, 21:01:03 03/25/02 Mon

• "And waste a perfectly wonderful futon." She shook her ankle, trying to rid of his grasp. (NT) -- Tori, 18:08:26 03/10/02 Sun
• He held her ankle still with one hand and gestured to the cieling with the other. "It wouldn't be wasted! It would be.. suspended!" (NT) -- Toby, 18:10:11 03/10/02 Sun
• "And then we'd have to sit on the floor." She kicked a little bit more forcefully, gripping the couch so she didn't slip. (NT) -- Tori, 18:12:10 03/10/02 Sun
• He rolled his eyes and shook his head a little, and released her ankle, allowing her to jerk back slightly. "No, silly.. we would work overtime and get another set of furniture.. exactly alike." (NT) -- Toby, 18:14:46 03/10/02 Sun
• "And how about the earthquakes? Hmm..?" She shook her head sternly. Now stretched out, laying on the couch back. Hand hanging over poking his ribs. (NT) -- Tori, 18:15:43 03/10/02 Sun
• "Earthquakes don't exist in my perfect world, dolt." He snatched at her fingers. (NT) -- Toby, 18:19:55 03/10/02 Sun
• "Well, they do in mine, and this is my futon." She smiled, trailing her fingers along the couch. "I love saying that it's mine though.." (NT) -- Tori, 18:21:05 03/10/02 Sun
• He lifted his head up a bit to look at her. "Well I think you'd love your futon a whole lot more when it was bolted to the cieling." (NT) -- Toby, 18:23:15 03/10/02 Sun
• "This is not a debate." She rolled on top of him. Sitting on his chest. "This is my couch.". (NT) -- Tori, 18:24:39 03/10/02 Sun
• He let out a 'whoosh' of air exaggeratedly, and rolled his eyes again. "Right.. good." (NT) -- Toby, 18:29:56 03/10/02 Sun
• "Good." She rolled off of him. Flipping the tape to get to the next tracks. She sat facing the boom box humming, facing away from him. (NT) -- Tori, 18:31:08 03/10/02 Sun
• He rolled onto his side, tucking a hand under his head, and watched her. "Hey Tor.. let's have a sleepover." (NT) -- Toby, 18:33:27 03/10/02 Sun
• Falling backwards on the floor, she crabwalked over to him. She hadn't done that since Jr. High Gymnastics team.. Collapsing beside the couch on her back. "Sure, why not. " She smiled. "So long as I get to see you in jammies." (NT) -- Tori, 18:35:10 03/10/02 Sun
• "Pyjamas? Pyjamas?! I always wear pyjamas.. every day! It's you who's pyjamas I'd like to see." (NT) -- Toby, 18:36:16 03/10/02 Sun
• "Well, I sleep naked Tobes." She smiled and blinked a few times, trying to retain some seriousness. (NT) -- Tori, 18:37:11 03/10/02 Sun
• He appeared 'genuinely interested' and did his best to maintain that look.. as if he were examining a bird species. "Oh really?" (NT) -- Toby, 18:39:25 03/10/02 Sun
• "Oh yeah. I just get.. so hot when I'm asleep. I don't even usually sleep with covers!" (NT) -- Tori, 18:41:13 03/10/02 Sun
• He cocks a brow. "Well remember to lock your door at night.. I sleepwalk." (NT) -- Toby, 19:16:45 03/10/02 Sun
• "Alright, I'll try to remember." She smiled and poked him again. "Actually.. I think I'm going to go put on my pyjama's anyway." She tottered off into her room, coming out in a pair of short baby blue shorts and a tank top, but her fluffy terrycloth pink robe hid the slight shorts and made it look like she was bare beneath. "So, what's next for our sleepover?" (NT) -- Tori, 19:19:47 03/10/02 Sun
• He attempted to avert his eyes, and rose, to stave off any manner of gawking, wandering to the kitchen. "Ice cream.. and lots.. Do we have any ice cream?" (NT) -- Toby, 19:24:11 03/10/02 Sun
• Inside she was silently fuming, but hey, if he wouldn't go for her, he seems like he would make a sincerly good friend.. "Yeah, check the freezer.." She wandered in after him, snatching open the door and pulling out a pint of Phish Food, making the counter top her seat. (NT) -- Tori, 19:26:07 03/10/02 Sun
• A tub of rainbow sherbert was his conquest, and he dug in with a spoon, leaning against the island opposite her.. still averting his gaze. "Well.. after this, what?" (NT) -- Toby, 19:29:12 03/10/02 Sun
• "Hmm.. I don't know, I haven't had a sleepover in a long time. Mostly.. just talking.. games.." She smiled inwardly, nothing in particular, just the Phish Food. (NT) -- Tori, 19:31:00 03/10/02 Sun
• "Hmm.. we could play.. seven minutes in heaven .. or spin the bottle.. don't they do those at sleepovers?" He almost instantly regretted making himself sound like a horndog. (NT) -- Toby, 19:39:01 03/10/02 Sun
• She finally looked up from her ice cream and smiled. "Not at the sleepovers I've been too.. " She only said that to make him feel embarassed. "Usually just truth or dare." She jumped off the counter and put the remains of the carton in the freezer. "But you know, your choice." (NT) -- Tori, 19:41:10 03/10/02 Sun
• He made a puppy face.. "You do realize we're going to have to play those games now.. because it will help me stop feeling so dumb.." (NT) -- Toby, 19:43:17 03/10/02 Sun
• "Oh, Of course!" She exclaimed, smiling brightly. She moved to prop her elbows up on the counter beside him. "So.. what first?" (NT) -- Tori, 19:44:21 03/10/02 Sun
• He gestured to his tub of ice cream. "Well all this ice cream, of course." (NT) -- Toby, 19:50:58 03/10/02 Sun
• "Oh dear lord Toby." She gawked at it open mouthed. "I don't want a pudge." She pinched a little less than an inch. Not happy with her weight, slim, but it caused her to be picky. "One pint is one thing.." (NT) -- Tori, 19:52:52 03/10/02 Sun
• He grinned boyishly.. "Well.. y'know.. if you can't handle it, I'm sure I can.." (NT) -- Toby, 19:54:28 03/10/02 Sun
• "OK, I'll sit here.." She scoots back up opposite him. "and wait.. while you eat the entire thing, and be bored." She crossed her arms and checked the time on the oven. (NT) -- Tori, 19:55:54 03/10/02 Sun
• He rolled his eyes and started in at the icecream.. which had been about half gone to begin with.. "Fine." (NT) -- Toby, 20:00:32 03/10/02 Sun
• She sighed languidly and watched him, yawning. Laying on her back on the countertop for a while. Legs straight up against the wall. (NT) -- Tori, 21:14:24 03/10/02 Sun
• He was three quarters of the way through and starting to feel sick, so he finally pushed the ice cream away, wandering over to the freezer, and pausing midway to drop a glob of cold ice cream on her exposed stomach. "Okay.. game time." (NT) -- Toby, 15:09:07 03/11/02 Mon
• She let out a squeal and ran her robe over the icecream blob to wipe it away. She couldn't describe the childish butterfly feelings but she stood up to follow him. (NT) -- Tori, 15:10:47 03/11/02 Mon
• He wandered back into the livingroom and dropped himself on the couch. "Well.. I might just be too full.." (NT) -- Toby, 15:15:47 03/11/02 Mon
• "That's too bad." She stood behind the couch. facing away from him, fumbling about the robe with the stain, finally discarding it. (NT) -- Tori, 15:17:32 03/11/02 Mon
• He clenched his jaw; quite aware of the feminity of her.. and attempting to keep himself in check. "Come sit here... we could watch a movie.." (NT) -- Toby, 15:21:26 03/11/02 Mon
• "Right. What movie?" She ignored him and moved to search the chest of movies that doubled as one of their intables. Bent over kicking the box with her toe as she dug. (NT) -- Tori, 15:24:30 03/11/02 Mon
• He shrugged, but was much more intent in his watching of her. "I dunno.. what have we got now anyways?" (NT) -- Toby, 15:26:35 03/11/02 Mon
• She does her own little squeal and pulls out a battered box, popping in "When Harry Met Sally," Hurrying back to the seat beside him. (NT) -- Tori, 15:28:58 03/11/02 Mon
• "He cocked a brow and stretched his arm over the back of the couch, dropping it casually upon her shoulders.. "So it's a secret then?" (NT) -- Toby, 15:33:31 03/11/02 Mon
• "It's only the best movie ever made." She smiled at his arm, something casual, he could still be bluffing. She secured it by snuggling deep beside him. Looking up to him once and a while. (NT) -- Tori, 15:34:49 03/11/02 Mon
• He nestled her into his side. "Is this some sappy chick flick? Cause if it is.. we're going back to ice cream eating." (NT) -- Toby, 15:41:17 03/11/02 Mon
• "It's not sappy. It's funny. Yes, it is a romantic comedy." She stuck her toungue out at him, shifting to pull one leg up into her lap. She couldn't help it, she was impatient she looked up him, stared him straight in the eye and with the most dear serious look to her. "Kiss me." (NT) -- Tori, 15:42:34 03/11/02 Mon
• Damnit his inefficiency at reading girl's minds.. to kiss her and find she was joking and make a fool out of himself.. or not to kiss her and upset her? He leaned forward lightly, and pecked her lips in a short, breif kiss. (NT) -- Toby, 15:46:04 03/11/02 Mon
• She crossed her arms and pursed her lips. "You wouldn't last 7 minutes." She stared him down intently. (NT) -- Tori, 15:47:31 03/11/02 Mon
• He rolled his eyes playfully. "Well I might if there were a willing party." (NT) -- Toby, 15:53:10 03/11/02 Mon
• "Toby. I mean. Really." She took his hands forcefully, put them around her and tipped her brow. "I'm going to make this easy." She closed her eyes and leaned close to him. (NT) -- Tori, 15:54:57 03/11/02 Mon
• He resisted the urge to blow her off and submitted to natural instinct, moving forward to greet her lips carefully, almost awkwardly. (NT) -- Toby, 15:58:18 03/11/02 Mon
• She pulled away, wrinkling her nose. "You just don't like me do you." She put her hands in her lap and began to twiddle her thumbs. (NT) -- Tori, 15:59:32 03/11/02 Mon
• He held up his hands exasperatedly. "I'm not a rocket scientist here, Tor." (NT) -- Toby, 16:19:33 03/11/02 Mon
• "Well, figure it out." She squinted her eyes at him, pressing up the rarely worn glasses. (NT) -- Tori, 18:41:07 03/11/02 Mon
• He reached out and took her chin in his hand carefully, bringing himself forward once more to plant another kiss on her. It was awkward still.. but longer.. and more involved than the last one. (NT) -- Toby, 18:46:53 03/11/02 Mon
• She slung her arms about his neck, letting her all loose trying to make him enjoy it at least. Tugging closer. (NT) -- Tori, 18:48:09 03/11/02 Mon
• He pulled away shortly, his brow furrowed.. "Am I getting it now?" (NT) -- Toby, 18:53:53 03/11/02 Mon
• "I hope so." She slid into his lap, being much more forward than she thought she could ever be. "You're definatly getting warmer." (NT) -- Tori, 18:55:06 03/11/02 Mon
• The movie was mostly forgotten by now.. and a hand of the small of her back took up most of his attention, as he raised a brow.. "You think?" (NT) -- Toby, 18:59:43 03/11/02 Mon
• She smiled, even though it was awkward to see him lacking the same. She nodded. "Yep." Hands moved down to press against his chest. (NT) -- Tori, 19:02:40 03/11/02 Mon
• He grinned a little and collected her up in his arms, hands moving down to rest on her waist.. "Well it's good to know I'm on my way to rocket scientist-ism." (NT) -- Toby, 19:06:28 03/11/02 Mon
• "Then maybe we can afford that extra set of furiture to staple to the cieling with your big NASA paycheck." Smiling she moved to kiss his jaw lazily. (NT) -- Tori, 19:07:52 03/11/02 Mon
• He smiled breifly, a hand moving to rest upon her curls.. "Score.. I'm a winner.." (NT) -- Toby, 19:14:27 03/11/02 Mon
• "Don't count your chickens before they're hatched." She smiled broadly, moving her lips down his neck and away, t ilting her head slightly. (NT) -- Tori, 19:16:24 03/11/02 Mon
• On impulse, he drew her closer and clutched her to his chest, ever so gently.. "We don't need a romantic comedy.. we have our own, right?" (NT) -- Toby, 19:19:03 03/11/02 Mon
• "Right right." The sloppy, lingering grin that was on face was accentuated by the low fallen glasses, barely balanced on the tip of her nose. (NT) -- Tori, 19:20:28 03/11/02 Mon
• With another one of those boyish grins, he snatched her glasses clean off her nose, and settled them on the coffee table. (NT) -- Toby, 19:22:23 03/11/02 Mon
• She squinted her eyes at him, wrinkled nose completly scrunched to a point where she got wrinkles. "hey." It wasn't a demanding sort of hey, but a pip-squeakish one. (NT) -- Tori, 19:23:47 03/11/02 Mon
• He made a bit of a face. "I like your eyes.. and when you don't wear your glasses properly.." He sparked another grin. "Then I can't see them." (NT) -- Toby, 19:28:13 03/11/02 Mon
• Unable to smother the firey blush that creeped at her pale cheeks. "Well, that's ok. They get in the way alot anyway. (NT) -- Tori, 19:29:53 03/11/02 Mon
• He grinned, tweaked her cheek playishly and shook his head. "Sure it's okay." (NT) -- Toby, 19:31:50 03/11/02 Mon
• "Gosh.." Wrinkling her nose she licked her lips. "You still taste like sherbert." (NT) -- Tori, 19:36:45 03/11/02 Mon
• He made a slight face. "I ate half a tub.. it was awful." (NT) -- Toby, 19:41:45 03/11/02 Mon
• "Oh you didn't have to." She crossed her arms, staring him in the eye. Chewing on her bottom lip, fidgeting. (NT) -- Tori, 22:08:19 03/11/02 Mon
• He stuck out his tongue a little, and shifted her on his lap lightly. Gently, a finger went to pry at her lip between her teeth. "You look nervous." (NT) -- Toby, 15:03:28 03/18/02 Mon
• "Just fidgety." She was now twiddling her thumbs slowly. It was all she could to do keep from twirling her hair. (NT) -- tor, 15:18:25 03/18/02 Mon
• He reached out and took her hands, holding them firmly between both of his. "You look nervous." He repeated himself. (NT) -- Toby, 15:21:40 03/18/02 Mon
• "Yeah well." that was her arguement. She tensed up then relaxed at his touch, watching her hands. (NT) -- Tori, 15:23:28 03/18/02 Mon
• "Yah well what?" He cocked a brow, regarding her curiously. (NT) -- Toby, 15:31:02 03/18/02 Mon