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Characters: Rydia and Edge
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Reunion time
Location: Alexandria
Date: Late May, 1803
Warnings: Bed theft. Rydia and Edge. Edge, mostly.

Upon arriving at Alexandria for the first time in several weeks, Rydia made a beeline for the inn. If she was right, most of her friends were still there and truth be told, she was exhausted. Ever since finishing that last hunt with Locke, she had been traveling pretty much nonstop and as much as she enjoyed that, it did have a way of wearing on the body.

Still, she would remain awake enough for one thing. Given that Edge had sense enough to apologize and not perpetuate his silly grudge over that non-marriage, she decided it was worthwhile to speak to him again. And truth be told, she had missed him. Locke and Luneth and Refia were all fun people, but they weren't a certain ninja who was annoying and endearing in equal measure.

Checking with the inn clerk confirmed that Edge was still in the same room as before, so Rydia just headed up and knocked. No answer. "...Edge?" Still nothing. She opened the door and peered around to an empty room. Slightly disappointed, Rydia contemplated contacting him on the device but decided against it. Rest was growing more and more tempting, and she didn't see the point of waiting up to become sleep-deprived and snappish. He would just have to wait.

And that's how she came to be sprawled out on Edge's bed, boots kicked out across the room and long sleeves draped over a chair. The only movement was her soft breathing, as she was for all intents an purposes dead to the world. The image was not dissimilar to the one she had inadvertently transmitted to others. At least now her device was across the room and safe from tampering.

Date: 2009-10-01 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
It wasn't that Edge was drunk. It was more that he'd had a long day of keeping his best ninja moves in tip-top condition, which also helped with ensuring that his finances would stay afloat long enough to keep him from having to move out and spend time in a tent or something. He'd been checking on his most recent gains as he entered, not really paying much attention to the goings-on in his room since, well, there hadn't been very much going on in his room lately. Thus, as he closed the door behind him, his attention was settled on the curiously gil-free pouch he'd freed from the belt of a traveler downstairs instead of the presence of Rydia's boots in his way.

Perhaps she would be awakened by the sound of a stylishly faceplanting ninja.

Date: 2009-10-01 05:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
And as Edge smoothly got back to his feet, it quickly became apparent that there was a girl in his bed. She was in his bed being all girl-like and putting her girly bits all over his bed. And though a second look confirmed that the girl in question was Rydia, that somehow didn't make it easier to handle.

"You coulda knocked or something."

Date: 2009-10-01 06:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"I was out." Increasing the rate of crime. "Training." He adjusted his mask to cover the light blush creeping up his cheeks. Okay, maybe he was a little drunk after all. "And you'll get a welcome back when you're awake enough to understand it." He settled down on the edge of the bed, suddenly very not sure what to do about the fact that he still has hands.

Date: 2009-10-02 07:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"Well I wasn't expecting all your GIRLY STUFF to be all over. You got raised in barns or something, slob?" He looked away from her deliberately, even though at this distance he could tell that she smelled good. Really good.

Date: 2009-10-03 02:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"You could've made it a priority to come see me cleanly." It sounded silly even as it cane out of his mouth, considering the rest of his room was fairly disheveled. As she shoved him, he snapped a hand up to catch one of her wrists, mostly to show her that he still could. "Mighty handsy of you."

Date: 2009-10-04 05:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"Why do you always gotta be like that?" Though he slowly did release her hand, fingertips lingering on her palms a little too long. "You don't have to leave every time I say anything."

Date: 2009-10-06 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"Not really," Edge mused thoughtfully. "The food's not great, and I mean the chicks are hot but they're not all that." They were nothing compared to the hot chick who'd taken up residence in his bed, anyway. It had become excessively boring trying to bring himself to flirt aimlessly with everything in a skirt that crossed his path. It had been an odd sensation, to feel so alone in the midst of such a large crowd.

Still, no sense in letting Rydia know all that. He sank backwards on the mattress, arms folded carelessly behind his head. "You got someplace else in mind?"

Date: 2009-10-09 03:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"Sounds like a pretty far trip," Edge murmured, though he watched the ceiling instead of her. "A cute little lady like yourself might get overwhelmed all by your lonesome. Sounds like you're gonna need an escort."

Date: 2009-10-10 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjaflirt.livejournal.com
"HEEEEEY!!!" And with that, the banter was forgotten. Edge sprang back up into a sitting position, pulled his scarf back past his nose, and affixed Rydia with a mighty Face Of Royal Indignation. Despite the immediate concealing, Rydia would still have gotten a full view of Edge's pouty face. "Dude. DUUUDE. You don't just go around looking at ninjas faces! That kinda stuff'll get you killed in some parts."

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