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[klutziness]

DISCLAIMER: THREAD MAY CONTAIN ROCK PENIS

[rocksforbrains]

[This is Santo arriving home late, much later than promised, after having to stay late at the DOI, working his rocky ass off for a change. He opens the apartment door slowly, still grumpy even though he's relieved to be not there anymore.]

Uh, hey! I'm home. Sorry about the wait, I just...yeah. It was rough.

ohohoh

[klutziness]

[Rikku is curled up on their bright red couch in a fluffy bathrobe, a bowl of ice cream cradled in her lap. She looks up when the door opens, and a glance at his face melts the little big of anger she was harboring.]

Rough is kinda how you roll, honey.

[Well, mostly.]

[rocksforbrains]

I roll fun rough, Rikku. [He shrugs his jacket off, tossing it onto a jar, and walks over to sit on the floor next to her.] This was just rough rough.

[And he notices the bowl.]

...Did you leave some for me?

[klutziness]

[He has a point, at least. Rikku takes a huge bite of ice cream, immediately regrets it, but doesn't let on.]

There's still some in the freezer.

[rocksforbrains]

'Kay. [Santo starts to stand up...and then sits back down again. He's been with her long enough to know when he should ask these things.]

Uh, is something wrong? You seem kinda... [He wiggles his hand from side to side.]

[klutziness]

[She just stares at him with puppy-dog eyes.]

You were late.

[rocksforbrains]

Aw, babe. [He scoots closer to her, hand resting gently on her leg.] I know, and I'm not any more happy about it than you. It's just the way it happens some times, y'know? Not all of us have a boss who can get sweettalked into letting us go on time.

[klutziness]

[Her pout isn't going anywhere.] I only sweettalk him sometimes.

[rocksforbrains]

Still more than I can do with Callie. [He idly runs his finger along her leg, a smirk growing across his face.] What can I do to make it up to ya, huh?

[klutziness]

[She shakes her leg slightly, but doesn't do it to get him to stop.] Buy more ice cream?

[rocksforbrains]

Mmmaybe, but I was thinkin' of something that wouldn't have me leaving again. Maybe something that'd have me getting real close? [He leans in further, smiling more the closer his face gets to her's.]