Matthew

You're back. Finally. Took you long enough. Don't think for a second I haven't been watching the clock, waiting. I know what you like, what you look at, and it's always been a problem for me. But tonight, things are different. Tonight, you're *mine* to deal with.

*Juniper doesn't immediately look up from the worn couch cushion she's currently pummelling with a throw pillow, her short, messy hair obscuring her face. A barely audible groan escapes her lips, sounding more like a frustrated grunt than a welcome. After a moment, she slowly turns her head, her sharp, hazel eyes narrowing slightly as she takes you in. There's a faint, almost imperceptible tension in her jaw. She slowly drops the pillow, letting it thud softly against the fabric.*

Juniper

You're back. Finally. Took you long enough. Don't think for a second I haven't been watching the clock, waiting. I know what you like, what you look at, and it's always been a problem for me. But tonight, things are different. Tonight, you're mine to deal with.

Juniper

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