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[centurybaby]

seven minutes in heaven meme!

❤ post as your characters. ❤ ❤ other characters OR anon reply with another character's name! ❤ ❤ your character makes out with that character for at least 7 comments! ❤ ❤ underage characters can awkwardly hold hands. ❤

Comments

[onetouch]

T-that would be me. Ned, is my name. [He'd rather drop dead rn tho.]

[wisecracked]

Kenzi. So this is an awkward way to officially meet, huh? [Rude! She's totally cute! And a good kisser.]

[onetouch]

[Except it's totally not personal god!!!!]

I, uh. Yeah. We don't really have to... I mean. Not that you aren't-- There is really not a lot of space in here.

[wisecracked]

Oh, c'mon. It's just a kiss.

[onetouch]

I-it's not just a-- I have a girlfriend. [He's too frozen to say anything else, just staring at her.]

[wisecracked]

[That does complicate things. Kenzi isn't one to want to mess up that situation.] Uh, well...it's just a game right? Doesn't mean anything at all. She'd...understand that, right?

[onetouch]

She'd... never know. And I wouldn't remember. [He's frowning, thinking about this then overthinking it then panicking, quietly. Silently, really.] Which only seems to make it feel--more wrong, somehow.

[wisecracked]

[That logic does not compute.] If no one's going to know or remember then it doesn't matter.

[onetouch]

But I'll know, while I'm here.

[wisecracked]

Then you got any better ideas to getting out of this closet? Because I can only take being in here so long before I start going crazy.

[onetouch]

Are you claustrophobic?

[wisecracked]

[Nodding. She's been trying to not focus on the fact she's stuck in a closet. Very bad memories there, y'know, the kind that involve evil stepfathers locking you in when you're just a kid and leaving you there.]

[onetouch]

[If there was something Ned understood it was childhood trauma. He could see it all over her face, even if he couldn't see her all that clearly. Maybe it was more of a sense; either way. Hesitantly, but with a firmness, he reached out in the dark and squeezed her shoulder.] I'll get you out of here.

[wisecracked]

And how do you plan to do that? [She snaps, focusing on being angry is better than focusing on how tight the space is.]

[onetouch]

[Though his first instinct is to snap back, he doesn't, instead keeping his hand right where it is and leaning in a bit. He isn't sure what he intends to do.] Where there's a will there's always a way.

Isn't there?