Johnny Storm ([personal profile] fantastic_torch) wrote2007-11-28 05:06 pm
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Rm 217, Wednesday evening

Johnny was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching a motocross race on TV. He could be heard shouting a couple times at the race while he considered stupid moves a few of the guys were making.

He was also munching on popcorn and wondering where Savannah was.

[for his sweetie pie!] 
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[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-11-29 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"That sounds like a leash, doesn't it?" he asked her, looking at her.

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-11-29 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
Savannah stroked his cheek. "No, love. It sounds like a guy who is worried that something bad might happen to the girl he loves and wants to do all he can to prevent that."

Besides, Levines were known for slipping their leash if she ever thought there was one.

[identity profile] fantastic-torch.livejournal.com 2007-11-29 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded. "But not for everything, you know. Just if you're going off for the day or something. Let me know, okay?"

[identity profile] walks-two-paths.livejournal.com 2007-11-29 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Savannah leaned up and kissed him, wet hair and everything. "Okay."
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