Rm 217, Thursday night

[fantastic_torch]

When Savannah walked into their room, she would find a cute little surprise lounging on the bed. Johnny had searched all day long for a puppy he thought she would like. There were tons, literally, and he had the hardest time choosing.

He finally decided on one that looked rather lonely, a little sad, and bought her immediately. Then he went shopping for a doggie bed (though he imagined the pup would sleep with them), toys, food, blankets... everything he thought a puppy would need.

Now he just sat back, flipping through a magazine, and waited for her to walk in.

[Johnny is here for Savannah, but the door is very much open.]

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[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Johnny's hand moved to her hair, stroking lightly as he stared down at her.

He had to shake his head at her question. After listening to her reason, no, there wasn't anyone he trusted enough... maybe the Halliwells, but that wasn't comparable to himself. "No, there isn't," he said softly. "I will do what you ask of me, Savannah, if it will help you."

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Savannah wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't like what effect her asking him had on him. She looked up at him. "It hurts you..."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

He caressed her cheek. "It hurts me that you must do this."