( the sexting meme )

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the sexting meme.

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[kerauno]

Then why bring up a topless beach??

[marred]

Trying to add some spice to this with some imagination, Thalia. Seriously. It's like you don't want to add just a bit of spice.

[kerauno]

We don't need all that spice!

[marred]

Why not?

[kerauno]

It's not always necessary. Like, I don't always have to be the one naked first.

[marred]

You never say you want me naked first! It's not my fault I want you more.

[kerauno]

Okay, I want you naked first.

[marred]

Okay ...

Is that all?

[kerauno]

You should be at a nude beach. :)

Just kidding, you should be in the shower or something.

[marred]

"Or something"?

I was thinking of taking a shower and locking the door so no Peeping Thalias could get in.

[kerauno]

Okay, so what is the point of this conversation??

[marred]

To talk to you. Isn't that the point of every conversation?

[kerauno]

But what about the shower?

[marred]

What about it? The shower has no stake in this.

[kerauno]

Why are we talking about stakes now?

[marred]

Because the shower doesn't matter when I'm talking to you? What in Hades, Thalia.

[kerauno]

Oh, that's sweet.

Ugh. I'm tired and we've been going around in circles the entire time we've been talking.

[marred]

I'm always so successful in tiring you out. ;)

[kerauno]

Yes.

It's exhausting talking to you. :)

[marred]

So cold. :'(

Why are you still talking to me if it's such a strain on your delicate sensibilities?

[kerauno]

Because you decided not to visit me tonight.

[marred]

I've been waiting for the invite. I'm a gentleman.

[kerauno]

Come over.

[marred]

[ after a few minutes, she'll hear a rock thrown at her window, followed by two more. ]

Knock, knock.

[kerauno]

[ The window slides open and Thalia's head pops out as she leans over precariously, brushing some of the longer hairs out of her eyes and holding them there as she grins down at him. She's dressed as promised, in black bikini-cut undies and a cut up and cropped old shirt. There is no crown on her head, not a touch of silver in sight. ]

Who's there?

[ Thalia waves her phone at him before reaching back inside to set it on her bedside table. ] You climbing up or are you letting yourself in?