Shrugging out of his suit jacket, he draped it over the desk chair before he ambled over. Richards, mercifully, had slunk back over to the dog bed in the corner. It was past his bedtime.
"Well, I can't give you a dupe, but I can give you a sucker," Jamie said with a smirk, one hand resting at her waist as the other ghosted over her back, fingers just barely grazing the buttons before he started to undo them in earnest, albeit slowly. The whole scenario struck him as entirely surreal, but he wasn't about to complain. "How long did it take you to find this thing, anyway?"
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Date: 2010-06-13 07:41 pm (UTC)"Well, I can't give you a dupe, but I can give you a sucker," Jamie said with a smirk, one hand resting at her waist as the other ghosted over her back, fingers just barely grazing the buttons before he started to undo them in earnest, albeit slowly. The whole scenario struck him as entirely surreal, but he wasn't about to complain. "How long did it take you to find this thing, anyway?"