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		<title>BalthCat at 13:24, 12 November 2014</title>
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		<title>Ladyiolanthe: Created page with &quot;* Hayley rolls over to see if Janus is still beside her, as the furniture in the room slowly becomes visible in the early morning light. &lt;Janus&gt; (You&#039;re dreaming about my Dad? ew...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;* Hayley rolls over to see if Janus is still beside her, as the furniture in the room slowly becomes visible in the early morning light. &amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (You&amp;#039;re dreaming about my Dad? ew...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Hayley rolls over to see if Janus is still beside her, as the furniture in the room slowly becomes visible in the early morning light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (You&amp;#039;re dreaming about my Dad? ew.)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley remembers that he always sleeps in.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (your dad was a hottie!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (because he always stays up so late...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (not as hot as you, though... but I bet he had nice muscles, since he fought and killed Commoners for fun and stuff)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (You&amp;#039;d have seen that smashing oil portrait of him at Aberystwth)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (It&amp;#039;s huge, up at the top of the stairs in the main hall)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (He was damn hot)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Janus looks a bit like him, in this light...  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I wonder if the Countess ever noticed?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (All the time...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley inches closer to Janus... his face is so near and so  peaceful-looking.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley has the sudden urge to kiss him... he wouldn&amp;#039;t know, he&amp;#039;s asleep, right?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley closes her eyes quickly, as she sees him stir slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus drapes his arm around Hayley.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus mumbles something unintelligible.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I am asleep still... I will stay asleep all day, if it would keep him right there next to me...) &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tenses slightly at the unexpected contact, and inches in a bit closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Mf.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley fakes sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Go back to sleep, Janus... stay asleep.  It&amp;#039;s only just dawn.  We haven&amp;#039;t been sleeping for very many hours...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...where&amp;#039;s the cat...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley manages to just stifle a giggle.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; *mumble*&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I thought you hated cats?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I wonder if he is actually awake?  I don&amp;#039;t dare open my eyes to check &amp;#039;cause that will ruin everything...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Well, certainly not fully awake...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (But maybe a bit awake...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley relaxes in her new position close to Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus cuddles up to Hayley...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley stifles a sigh of joy, so as not to wake him. She cuddles him back.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (This is how it should be...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is close enough to feel his breath waft across her forehead and hair a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus seems pretty soundly asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley stays quiet for a little while to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley opens her eyes a crack eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (So close.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Dare I?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (heh heh)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (What if I suck at kissing?  I seem to remember it&amp;#039;s a skill you have to kind of- learn...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (lol)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I might bump his nose or something... or I might wake him up and freak him out.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (He is so close and so beautiful, though...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tilts her chin up a bit to scrutinize Janus more closely.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is also in a better position to deliver the kiss now...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (:o)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Ooooh, so close... just a quick little kiss...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (taking advantage of me while I&amp;#039;m asleep... :o)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Hayley you are an idiot...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says as she moves in for the &amp;#039;kill&amp;#039;. ;^D&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (in her mind, of course)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (well, she knows he wouldn&amp;#039;t let her kiss him if he were awake, so it has to be while he&amp;#039;s asleep.  ;^)  )&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley closes her eyes and lightly touches her lips to his, delivering a soft little kiss.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Mf...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus breathes deeply, and stirs a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley holds her breath when he stirs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; *mumble*... &amp;#039;S Rachel still sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Oh no, don&amp;#039;t wake up just now!  It&amp;#039;s too embarrassing...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Rachel!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley squeaks.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus opens his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pulls back from him and pretends she was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says, sounding confused.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (~I am asleep!)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sits up.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; hmm?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus rubs his eyes sleepily.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pretends she&amp;#039;s just waking up, cracking her eyelids open lazily.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s not even 7 yet...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I thought I heard you say something...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Too early...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Yes, too early!  So come back down here!)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Nice dreams...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley yawns.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus lies back down.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley cuddles right up to him...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Will he let me?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I should say something. But I just want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes shine with hope and excitement... too bad it&amp;#039;s too dark to see that, still.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Besides, she&amp;#039;s not really doing anything, right?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus lets himself relax.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley relaxes too, and revels in the closeness.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus tries to go back to sleep and ignore Hayley&amp;#039;s Hayleyness.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sighs with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Smells nice...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley takes one of his hands and lays his arm over her torso... very daring. ;^)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Go to sleep!! &amp;gt;:()&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is cuddled up to him, facing him, by the way, not spooning...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus is becoming very conscious of Hayley&amp;#039;s breath on his chest.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tucks her head closer into his upper chest.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus lowers his arm so that it lies across her waist.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (If he didn&amp;#039;t have this silly pajama shirt on, I&amp;#039;d kiss him, right here, close to his heart.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (If I&amp;#039;m asleep, nothing will happen. Must sleep. Must sleep...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley takes his arm from her waist and holds his hand in hers, close to her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus pretends to be asleep, but his heart is racing.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I want more...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (How is it that she does this to me??)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (&amp;#039;cause you a weak-willed white bwoy, says Mr. T)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (It&amp;#039;s true... Changelings have crap willpower... :()&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (and &amp;#039;cause she has that unfair advantage...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (They do, and Satyrs even less when it comes to overcoming temptation... which is very hard right now, so close to you...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I am asleep. I am asleep.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (I can&amp;#039;t possibly go back to sleep now.  I want to kiss him again... will he kiss me back?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (&amp;lt;small voice&amp;gt; Hayley... you should /not/ be doing this....)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Why not, when it feels so nice...?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I can&amp;#039;t STAND this! O_o)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley lets go of Janus&amp;#039; hand, leaving it near her chest, and moves her hands up to Janus&amp;#039; face, uncurling her head from his chest at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s breath catches slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is looking at Janus with a slightly smoldering look to her eyes. It&amp;#039;s plain what her intentions are.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s eyes are still closed.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus is afraid of what he might do if he looks at her...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley moves her face smoothly in to his; the movement of her body of course, presses her chest closer to his, trapping his hand between them.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Oh gods...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley brushes Janus&amp;#039; lips lightly with hers... luckily, the sex appeal merit makes it so she&amp;#039;s not a bad kisser... though she is, perhaps, a bit endearingly clumsy about it yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Will he let me... do it more?)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus almost whimpers..&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s heart is thumping in her chest, Janus can probably feel it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; yes?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039; is too...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley brushes his lips with hers again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;W&amp;gt; You..&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Shouldn&amp;#039;t be...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; mmm?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Can&amp;#039;t think...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley kisses slightly harder... not just a mere brush of the lips this time.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Maybe... maybe I&amp;#039;m not so bad at this, after all?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus lets her...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley practically sings in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus draws his hand out from between the two of them, and pulls her in closer.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus returns her kisses with passion...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (And I&amp;#039;ve had lots of practice. ^-^)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s chest heaves with a deep breath as she feels him pull her in closer, and she only too happily acquiesces to his more skillful kissing. ;^)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (Oh, god, he&amp;#039;s good...  Debbie did a good job.)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley thinks, on the verge of happy hysteria.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley thinks she&amp;#039;d like to get rid of his silly pajama shirt. She moves her hands down to his waist and slides them up inside his shirt. They&amp;#039;re a bit cold compared to his nice warm torso.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I feel alive... )&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley breaks her lips away from his and moves down his neck,   delivering soft little kisses all the way down to his collarbone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Janus, I love you, that&amp;#039;s all that matters, isn&amp;#039;t it?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley breathes out between kisses.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s expression is torn, pained.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;W&amp;gt;I love you too, Hayley...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley continues kissing him, moves up to his ear, which she gives a delicate and experimental nibble.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt;Such beauty... Such aching, stinging beauty...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; So why...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Why are we...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Waiting?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley brings her lips back down to his.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;W&amp;gt; There was a reason...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I can&amp;#039;t remember...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (&amp;lt;small voice&amp;gt; Warning!  Warning!  You are moving into forbidden territory, young lady!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;m&amp;gt; oh, shut up...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says out loud to her conscience.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; Huh?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;m&amp;gt; What?  &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley keeps kissing Janus, moving up to his forehead, his eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley doesn&amp;#039;t realize she spoke out loud, evidently...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley swings a leg over Janus to straddle him so she can undo the buttons on his shirt and keep kissing him- it was getting awkward from the side.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus puts his hands on her hips, reaching up under her nightshirt...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Something should happen to stop this...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I&amp;#039;m already lost.)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shudders and tenses. She stops dead, his shirt half-unbuttoned.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks a bit frightened, suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (&amp;lt;conscience&amp;gt; FULL STOP.  You are not ready for this yet, young lady!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I am a horrible person)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks down at Janus and bites her lip.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks surprised, a bit confused, and still kind of frightened.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shakes her head and casts her eyes downward.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; No, I am.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus removes his offending hands.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley swings her leg back over him regretfully, and she lies down close to him, hugging one of his arms in hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m sorry...  I thought- I was, you know.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tries to catch his eyes with hers.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s horror increases as his head clears.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley doesn&amp;#039;t look like she&amp;#039;s accusing him of anything.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; You should not be apologizing.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyes puddle with tears.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But I started it!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I am supposed to be a responsible adult, and I have behaved abominably...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus turns his head to look at her.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; But I let you...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks quite earnest and not accusing at all. Very contrite, more like.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (And I want to kiss you right now, god help me...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I thought- thought I was ready.  But not yet, I guess.  I&amp;#039;m so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I should have known... I&amp;#039;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Please stop saying that...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley bites her lip again, looking Janus in the eyes, if he will meet hers.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (He will)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; &amp;lt;w&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t blame you, really.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tries to cuddle closer, if he will let her... but more in a young girlish way than an I-want-you way.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods her head to show she&amp;#039;s listening.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t know how to say this.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s features suddenly harden as if she&amp;#039;s bracing for a blow of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I suppose I want to... warn you.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (you can read her like an open book...  ;^) )&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s features soften into an expression of puzzlement.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Warn me?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; You have... a peculiar effect on me, unlike anything I&amp;#039;ve experienced... &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Your beauty... cripples my resolve.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus struggles with the words.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Even now...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s eyebrows raise as she tries to absorb what he&amp;#039;s trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Okay...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley searches for something to say but makes no move to put any distance between herself and him.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus raises a hand and softly caresses her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Does that mean... you think I should move aside and there should be no more sleeping together?  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Because I don&amp;#039;t think that&amp;#039;s necessary...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; No?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I mean, it&amp;#039;s only a matter of time, and then... then,  I&amp;#039;ll be more comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I just, I just have to force myself to take things more slowly...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t want to hurt you...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus lies on his back and looks up at the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; My only intent was to protect you, to teach you...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley moves in to lay her head on his upper arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You are teaching me.  I just found out I have limits, and have to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I should not be... &lt;br /&gt;
* Janus hesitates, looking for the proper word.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I should not be... interfering...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley seems to be determined to have the current sleeping arrangements continue... you probably can pick up on a hint of desperation, which she is trying to hide.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (But oh, I do love you...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You&amp;#039;re not... It&amp;#039;s good, it&amp;#039;s good what happened, because now I know that I&amp;#039;m not ready yet, so I can stop trying to-  I can pay more attention to you, without feeling like I need- &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tries to search for a way to say what she&amp;#039;s trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Maybe I won&amp;#039;t feel like I want to jump your bones every time I look at you now.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus blushes as well.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks rather embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I mean, not that I don&amp;#039;t, &amp;#039;cause I do... but now I know I can&amp;#039;t, yet...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley trails off.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus gets redder and redder the more she speaks...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Ah...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s not the best way to say it... is it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley tilts her face upwards so she can see Janus&amp;#039; face. Her eyes are a bit watery.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Please don&amp;#039;t leave me alone...  I need you here.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I... won&amp;#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus cups her face in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I promise.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles wanly and nods her head slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Good.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley turns her face back down so she won&amp;#039;t get a crick in her neck.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You have a cute bellybutton.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (his shirt&amp;#039;s still half unbuttoned.  ;^D  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Eh?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks down.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus blushes again. He does that a lot when Hayley is around.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m... certain that yours is... quite lovely.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley laughs quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus thinks of a certain book by Vladimir Nabokov and groans inwardly...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley idly reaches a hand over and begins fumbling to do up his buttons.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;lt;m&amp;gt; Nymphet...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Actually, I was a salamander.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says absentmindedly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; A- salamander.  You know, a fire spirit.  Way back.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; OH...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Not a nymph.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I was just... thinking out loud.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley finally gets the last button done up, and brings her hand up to lay gently on Janus&amp;#039; cheek.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t suppose you&amp;#039;ve read any Nabokov.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shakes her head in the negative.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Good...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Not yet.  Is he good?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I should move that book up higher as well...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Good?  Why good?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ... No reason.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley is curious now.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Why shouldn&amp;#039;t I read Nabokov?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Is it something sexual?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley rolls her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I thought we&amp;#039;d settled that.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Ah... quite so.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Quite so what?  Quite so sexual or quite so settled?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley groans.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You&amp;#039;re being obtuse on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Am I?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;punches&amp;#039; him in the side - really just a nudge. She wouldn&amp;#039;t want to bruise you. ;^)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I hadn&amp;#039;t noticed&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus grins more widely.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s not fair.  /I/ used to be the one to toy with /you/ in such a manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley pouts adorably.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hm.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well, things change.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ^-^&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; They do.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says with sudden resolve.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ll just have to track down books by Vladimir Nobokov, and that will solve the entire mystery.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley yawns.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It must be going on for eight, now...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ..&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Tara&amp;#039;s probably up by now.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Uh-oh.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I woke you up awfully early, didn&amp;#039;t I?  All for nothing...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Don&amp;#039;t mention it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You must be disappointed, and I hope it doesn&amp;#039;t hurt.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks away.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley props herself up a bit on an elbow so she can see his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Did I say something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; No, no...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m fine...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus doesn&amp;#039;t like talking about his... anatomy, so to say.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley doesn&amp;#039;t seem to be bothered by talking about such things.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; ( ;^) )&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus shifts uncomfortably.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, it&amp;#039;s just I heard that it hurts the guy if nothing happens...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m sorry if I hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus blushes more deeply.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley flops back down onto the pillow.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;d, ah, rather not discuss...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gets a sly look and grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Discuss what?  The waterworks?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ... that...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; The plumbing, hmm?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Why not?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; All men have one.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ... Because.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s not proper.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Not proper?  Even for lovers?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley rolls onto her back and props her head up on her folded arms, enjoying herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s just... not!&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sounds rather flustered.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (and it *does* hurt...)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sits up suddenly as if she suddenly had a remarkable revelation, so that her face, eyes dancing with mischief, looms above Janus&amp;#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Janus!  Guess what?!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hm?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus hopes she is going to change the subject.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I have /breasts/.  And a /pussy/!  Frightening, ain&amp;#039;t it?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley!&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks shocked.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley collapses back onto the pillow, laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; That is not funny!&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sits up.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley rolls onto her side suddenly in response to Janus&amp;#039; movement, features contrite.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I was just teasing you.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Are you going to leave now.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Not if you behave yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley looks a bit angry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Behave myself?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (not in a parental tone...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oooh, I talked about anatomy!  Bad girl.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sits up and lays her head on her elbows, sulking a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Everyone has it.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says defensively.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; *sigh*...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I suppose I am... old-fashioned.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Or just old....)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s silly to pretend we&amp;#039;re all Barbie and Ken dolls.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And penises are very nice things.  I&amp;#039;m sure I&amp;#039;ll like yours a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; O_o&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley!!&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley slides her eyes over to look at Janus sidelong, smirking a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus looks at her, wide-eyed.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; When I get to know it, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Stop it.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Okay.  But might I take this moment to remind you that I /am/ a Satyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (His expression is probably quite comically frustrated... ^-^)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I vaguely remember being as uptight about things as you are in previous lives, but now that all just seems like so much silliness.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; So, I&amp;#039;m /trying/ to enlighten you.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I think I&amp;#039;m enlightened enough...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says in a beleaguered tone.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gives him a slightly condescending look.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Hardly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Not in that way, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; What&amp;#039;s that supposed to mean?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I do think you&amp;#039;re a terribly clever person in most other ways.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, I guess being so uptight about my sexuality strikes me as kind of... juvenile.  Like when you&amp;#039;re in elementary school, and you and a little boy play that first fateful game of &amp;quot;You show me yours and I&amp;#039;ll show you mine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, in your case, it&amp;#039;d be a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I never played that kind of game when I was a boy!&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says defensively.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Oh, yeah, you got stuck in an all-boys school didn&amp;#039;t you?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says, a bit sad for Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I should regret not exposing myself to young girls?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; No, not that exactly.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; But if you&amp;#039;d been to a co-ed school, you might have grown up to feel more comfortable with your sexuality, and also around women.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (what&amp;#039;s going on here?  You&amp;#039;re supposed to be the wise older entity imparting wisdom to her.  ;^D  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (But... it&amp;#039;s Janus :o)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (I know.  ;^D  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (Where is she getting all this, anyway??)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m just fine with women!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... /now/.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I was your /first/, remember?  So I watched you bloom and grow.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And now, you&amp;#039;ll be my first... kind of poetic, don&amp;#039;t you think?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley says wistfully.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus fidgets nervously.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Say, Janus... you did lay Queen Morwen, didn&amp;#039;t you?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hayley, please!&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says pleadingly,&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s fine if you did, it means there&amp;#039;s less pressure on me.  But if you really don&amp;#039;t want to talk about it, I&amp;#039;ll stop.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley flops back down to a prone position, yawning.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t think I&amp;#039;ll get back to sleep this morning.  But tonight I&amp;#039;ll sleep like a log.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s fist is clenched around part of the sheet.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley takes his hand gently and pries open his fist.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Relax.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Why do you want to know?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus doesn&amp;#039;t seem to be relaxing, but he does let her open his fist.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I don&amp;#039;t, really, I guess.  I just wanted to make sure you got laid within the last century.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; What? Why?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus frowns in confusion.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well, it&amp;#039;d be a lot of pressure on me if you hadn&amp;#039;t, wouldn&amp;#039;t it?  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; First sex in a century... that&amp;#039;s a lot of tension you&amp;#039;d have to release.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Probably quite the opposite, actually.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley brings his hand to her lips and studies it. Then she turns her gaze upwards to look seriously at Janus.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says without thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I wouldn&amp;#039;t care *what* you did at that point.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus realizes what he&amp;#039;s saying...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Uh, yes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (the &amp;#039;really&amp;#039; was meant to be what she said in response to &amp;#039;probably quite the opposite) &lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley kisses Janus&amp;#039; hand.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley idly twines her fingers through his.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus still seems rather tense.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sits up again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley rolls her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; ... What are you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; So I can give you a backrub, if I remember how.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Don&amp;#039;t worry, no more seduction this morning.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Oh, okay.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus seems pleased by the idea.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus flips over onto his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley warms her hands up in her armpits, then pauses.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Can I lift your shirt up without you getting jumpy?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m fine...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; . o O (And me stopping to admire the structure of his back...)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Ok.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gingerly slides Janus&amp;#039; shirt up to his shoulders, then lays her hands on his back. She pauses again, you can tell she&amp;#039;s concentrating.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley starts to tentatively rub Janus&amp;#039;s back.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus sighs happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Tell me if it feels right, or wrong...  I haven&amp;#039;t done this in this lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s weird, I have to almost re-train my muscles to do the things I once did without a second thought...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I have no complaints.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley gains confidence as she continues until the rub is almost at the calibre of Debbie&amp;#039;s.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus mmmf&amp;#039;s appreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley works out the knots in Janus&amp;#039;s back diligently.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus &amp;#039;s muscles relax considerably under Hayley&amp;#039;s expert touch...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus starts to doze off...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (the pressure starts getting a little weaker as her muscles tire.)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley leans forward, brushing Janus&amp;#039; hair to one side and giving him a kiss at the juncture of neck and shoulder, then moves aside. The backrub is over.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; ooooh, my wrists.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley shakes and rubs them a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Not used to it yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; &amp;#039;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus says sleepily.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley lies down next to Janus again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; That was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley smiles happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Glad you liked it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I never want to move again.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley lies close to but not touching Janus, watching him with adoration in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Well... you&amp;#039;ll have to eventually... Tara will think we are lazy if we stay here all day.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Tara?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus wakes up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Ohh, Tara... &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; It&amp;#039;s only 8:30... we can stay in bed a bit longer...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; . o O (I&amp;#039;m going to get the boggan death stare.)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; You usually slept in until 10 am most mornings.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Yes...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; That&amp;#039;s not sleeping in.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Yes it is.  Back home, I was up at 5 every morning.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Well, you didn&amp;#039;t stay up through the night studying magic, back home.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus yawns.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s tummy growls.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley blushes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; For what?&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus laughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Making noise when you&amp;#039;re trying to get back to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley suggests.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ll survive.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; If you&amp;#039;re hungry, you should go and see if Tara&amp;#039;s downstairs yet...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Don&amp;#039;t wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley nods but doesn&amp;#039;t move quite yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m just a lazy sidhe...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus stretches languidly.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley watches, eyes half-closed, catlike, and a smug, proprietary curve to her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; My lazy sidhe.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Mf.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I would be content to just lie here and watch you all day, if my stomach weren&amp;#039;t so insistent...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus yawns again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; And I have to eat regularly to help control the diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Go eat...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley sits up regretfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; You&amp;#039;re not going to miss anything.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;m going to miss you.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley swings her legs over the edge of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; I&amp;#039;ll be right down...&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s nightshirt gets crumpled up with her movement so Janus gets a brief anime-style panty flash! Woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; I have to get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; Okay...&lt;br /&gt;
* Janus closes his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley checks to make sure he has closed his eyes, then moves over to the dresser and pulls out the day&amp;#039;s clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley strips down and changes. Is he good?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (Yes... he&amp;#039;s half-asleep again)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (ok, no half-naked Hayleys limned with early morning light for him then.  ;^)  )&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; All right, I&amp;#039;m decent again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; Have a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s little hooves trip-trap over to the door; he can hear it open and then close gently behind her.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Janus&amp;gt; (the end?)&lt;br /&gt;
* Hayley &amp;#039;s hoofbeats can be heard receding down the hall...&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;Hayley&amp;gt; (I guess so)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Ladyiolanthe</name></author>
		
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