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organicmeatbag) wrote2007-07-12 10:00 pm
organicmeatbag) wrote2007-07-12 10:00 pm
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[M-OOM] Alderaan
Another house. Another walkthrough. And Revan is yawning as he walks through the front door.
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Kira's stifling a yawn as she follows him through, a hand rubbing at her back. She moves to stand next to him, wrapping an arm around his back and leaning against him. "I like the front door."
It's nice.
It's nice.
"It's...I guess, it's nice," Revan says, frowning as he glances back toward the door. It's a door. He doesn't have much to say about it.
He steps away from Kira, without much thought to it, as the realtor turns around and ushers them further into the house with a smile.
He steps away from Kira, without much thought to it, as the realtor turns around and ushers them further into the house with a smile.
The realtor prattles on about the house as they walk through the hall way and into the living room. It's an medium sized room, with an opening into the dining room.
The realtor describes this and notes the windows and so on, but Kira's more interested in slowly walking around the rooms herself, mentally making it a home.
The realtor describes this and notes the windows and so on, but Kira's more interested in slowly walking around the rooms herself, mentally making it a home.
And Revan is watching Kira as she takes in the rooms, looking for faintest glimmer that she likes what she sees. It's her dream so that makes it her decision, but in between watching her he takes in the rooms for himself too.
As they follow the realtor into another room, the kitchen this time, Revan steps over to Kira, resting a hand on her lower back. "Do you like it so far?" he asks, dropping his voice to a whisper.
As they follow the realtor into another room, the kitchen this time, Revan steps over to Kira, resting a hand on her lower back. "Do you like it so far?" he asks, dropping his voice to a whisper.
"I do." She nods, rolling her neck. "I really do."
Especially the kitchen, her eyes really light up there. It's cute, and cozy and nice.
Especially the kitchen, her eyes really light up there. It's cute, and cozy and nice.
Revan smiles when he sees her eyes light up. "Good," he murmurs, massaging the back of her neck for a moment before the realtor interrupts them, asking them if they want to see the yard or bedrooms next.
"Bedrooms, please." Kira interjects, moving to take his hand and tugging Revan to follow the realtor.
Revan doesn't step away from Kira this time as they follow the realtor up the stairs and to the first of the three bedrooms. It's a nice room, spacious enough, and he tries to see it as Kira would.
She squeezes his hand before letting go, stepping around the room like she did the others and smiles slightly. "I like it."
"I like the Hawk," Revan says in a rather sing-song voice, and it's hard to tell if he's joking around or not, as the realtor leads them into the next bedroom, roughly the same size as the last.
She shoots him a glare before following the realtor to the next room, discussing room measurements and listening to the realtor prattle on about how this house is perfect for a family and blah blah blah.
"That's been said about every other house," Revan mumbles to Kira when he brushes past her to look out the window. He rather likes the place though. He's just not admitting it.
She smiles tightly at the realtor. "Is it all right if we get a feel for the house on our own? We won't be long..."
The realtor smiles and nods and moves out of the room.
Kira turns to Revan, hands on her hips, eying him. "So?"
The realtor smiles and nods and moves out of the room.
Kira turns to Revan, hands on her hips, eying him. "So?"
He can feel her watching him, his gaze out the window, and he shrugs. "Do you like it?" he asks, as though she hasn't been saying she has all throughout the house.
She sighs and crosses her arms. "Yes. I do. Do you?"
Revan shrugs again. "I liked that other one."
And by that other one, he means that one they saw the other day; that more expensive one they definitely cannot afford even with the funds Revan has been withholding from Kira.
"But only by a little more," he adds as he turns and crosses to Kira, giving her a peck on the lips.
And then he strodes out of the room to go look at the master bedroom.
And by that other one, he means that one they saw the other day; that more expensive one they definitely cannot afford even with the funds Revan has been withholding from Kira.
"But only by a little more," he adds as he turns and crosses to Kira, giving her a peck on the lips.
And then he strodes out of the room to go look at the master bedroom.
She just stands there for a moment, where he left her, and she stares out the window for a long moment.
After that she follows Revan into the master bedroom. "Well, we can't afford the other one. I liked that one too. But...I like this one too."
After that she follows Revan into the master bedroom. "Well, we can't afford the other one. I liked that one too. But...I like this one too."
"So you've said. Several times." Revan frowns, turning to eye Kira. "Are you saying you want this one?"
"I'm saying we need a house. And I like this one the best out of all the ones we've seen." She takes a step forward. "I don't want to see anymore."
Revan crosses his arms over his chest, his frown deepening. "You make it sound like you want this one because you're tired of looking."
But he shrugs, dropping his arms back to his side. "I had excepted, I don't know, jumping up and down from you when we found the right place."
But he shrugs, dropping his arms back to his side. "I had excepted, I don't know, jumping up and down from you when we found the right place."
"It apparently doesn't work like that." She smiles softly. "But I like this one. It's just...empty. Wait till it turns into a home, then you'll get your jumping."
She reaches out to rub his arm. "I love it. It's the right place."
She reaches out to rub his arm. "I love it. It's the right place."
His frown has not faded. "I just want you to be sure. Because you're stuck here. For life. With me." Or until, y'know, they move and buy another house.
"I know." She says, nodding. "And that's what I want."
"It's got only three bedrooms," he points out. Three spacious bedrooms, but three bedrooms nonetheless. "What if we...ended up having another baby?"
"The girls can share," She points out, but looks slightly wide-eyed. "No...no more babies, though."
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