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Who: Nathan Drake (sketchycharacter) and Elena Fisher (tearsinajar)
When: October sometime
Where: The Moira, Nomo Deck
What: The marrieds finally get permanent privacy
Warnings: Stupid fluff, maybe sexy talk

[Nate feels like he's been waiting for the news forever, but when he finally receives word that he's approved for private quarters, he doesn't waste any time heading to his wife's room to let her know. Yeah, he's had roommates come and go, so they haven't always had to do the sock on the door thing, but with the Ingress always ready to potentially add new ones, there was no point in relaxing or officially making their own space. Nate likes people, but it kinda sucks.

Finally, finally it'll just be them. He knocks on her door and practically bounces on the balls of his feet as he waits.]

Comments

[sketchycharacter]

That's me, I have no sense of humor whatsoever.

[tearsinajar]

You do not get to bring in the sexual innuendo right now. At least save it for when we get back to your room.

[sketchycharacter]

It's not the innuendo I'm saving for our room.

[tearsinajar]

Just think, we won't need to put a sock outside anymore.

[sketchycharacter]

We can, but only if we want to advertise.

[tearsinajar]

Let's not.

[ Totally unnecessary. ]

The sooner we get this load over and done with, the sooner we can figure out the bed situation.

[sketchycharacter]

[Agreed.]

Right. Let's do this and then we can take all the time we need.

[tearsinajar]

I was going to make some lame joke about space being endless so time here is endless but— nah.

[sketchycharacter]

Nah. But we can make the most of what we doha ve.

End this right meow

[tearsinajar]

[ She bumps into him while they walk, on purpose, smiling up at him. ]

Good. That's what I was hoping to hear.

[ They'll make the most of the time they have and then some, and Elena's looking forward to it. ]