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[ She shakes her head some, ]

Nope. They've said I'm a good kisser. Got pretty lips. Never "really kissable".

You know, some people are gifted with pretty lips. That doesn't make a great kisser or that those same lips are kissable. It's talent.

[And for all his talk about them, he just sits back. Not kissing her.]

[ She tries to smother a laugh, shoulders shaking but it's obvious in her voice, ]

You should put that on a Hallmark card.

Maybe that'll be my income. After I serve.

[Fingers stroke idly up and down her arm. He laughs at the idea.]

Never know.

[ She gives a soft laugh at that, closing her eyes, ]

Better than you singing.

It's a rough business anyway. I dunno if I got what it takes when I don't have much talent alone to carry me.

[Frank's own little laugh subsides in a sigh as he leans his head against Karen's. There's muffled talking through the walls.]

[ Karen's eyes stay closed as he talks, humming some kind of response. She's slipping further back into sleep, too tired to say anything else.

And then she's out, the last thing registering in her mind is how warm he was pressed against her. ]

[They settle into silence. And it's so peaceful, the sound through the walls is dull and distant. Eventually there's nothing but silence. Frank feels the pull of sleep on him. Though he can't rightly say that he was invited to stay that was too much. Sighing he sits up and tucks the blankets around her. Just for now while he starts to look for his clothes. It's tricky work in a dark room. He manages and tries to be as lightfooted as possible.

Once dressed he leans on in close.]

Karen? Babe, I'm gonna go.

[Speaking low in case there's a chance that the roommates might hear.]

[ She's long gone by the time Frank gets up, just curling under the blankets and letting out a sigh through her nose. She's tired and content from their night together.

Though, when Frank walks out of her room, he'll end up running into one of her roommates getting a bottle of water in the kitchen. Misty doesn't even look before she starts saying, ]

Girl, that music man had you singin' tonight. He must've been damn goo--

[ But then stops and freezes the moment she sees that she is no, in fact, talking to Karen. ]

[Slowly pulls away. Best not wake her. She's out like a light. More than that, she might have classes tomorrow. Who knows. Frank slowly steps out and shuts the door. Just when he thinks he's in the clear he freezes like a deer in the headlights.]

...Hi.

[Throat clear but he's not scared or anything.]

[ Misty stares at him, jaw dropping and then looking away because he's not exactly dressed. ]

I am... so embarrassed. And sorry. Oh my god.

[ She's both mortified and trying not to laugh because wow. ]

[At least his pants are up. Mostly. Shirt is slung over his shoulder.]

Sorry.

[AHEM. Give him a second to zip up.]

Frank. Nice to meet you.

[ Misty covers her face with both hands for a minute before laughing. Hands go down to her hips and she shakes her head. Karen is gonna get some stern words in the morning. Or maybe just a ton of teasing. Yeah, that sounds more fun. ]

Misty. Wanna put your shirt on, Frank?

[ A beat, smirking at him. ]

Want some water?

[Running would be easy. Staying and taking his hits and perhaps, just perhaps getting in good with the roommates is worth the risk. After all, Karen's going to have to deal with it. Only fair he gets his share.]

Yes, ma'am.

[Gives him something to do.]

Please.

[He follows her into the kitchen. Noting where the sink is he first washes his hands. See? Gentleman.]

[ She appreciates him washing his hands before handling the bottle she gives him, at least. Even if it's a plastic one he can take with him, it shows he's being considerate. More than most guys. ]

So, Frank... Did you two have fun tonight? Aside from your... latter activities?

[It's the polite and decent thing to do! He tips his head gratefully and unscrews the cap of the water bottle.]

Yes. We had a discussion about feminism and literature over pasta.

[A hearty gulp before he continues.]

I didn't mean for it to get so late or break any house rules for you ladies.

[ Misty can't help but grin at that first part, shaking her head. ]

You must've passed that conversation with flying colors to be invited back here.

[ Sorry, Karen. They how high your standards are. She waves off the rest, ]

It's fine. I'm just giving you a hard time just 'cuz I can. I'm sure I've done the same thing to her more than a few times.

[He'll take this at face value. Misty is her roommate and knows Karen better than he does. Hard to dampen the smile of satisfactory spreading over his face.]

Just being myself, ma'am.... Misty. Sorry. Kinda trying to get more in the habit. Manners are a big thing in the Corps.

[ Her brows go up at that, genuinely surprised, ]

The Corps? You lookin' to be a Marine?

[Pausing half way to another drink he returns her incredulous look.]

...Yes.

[ She snorts, ]

And here I thought you were a struggling music major.

Nope. Just a hobby.

[Complete with a cheesy smile.]

Thank you for the water. I won't keep you. School night, right?

[ She nods, crossing her arms but still smiling, ]

Same for you.

[ She walks over to the door and opens it for him. ]

Maybe I'll see you around.

Maybe.

[One more long sip of water.]

Thanks again. Great to meet you.

[He can see himself out. And he gives her a little wave before quietly walking out into the night.]

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