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Michael Ok then... What's the best dream you've had.
Michael Thanks. So what do you dream about?
Michael *Lays on his back* I start off running... The terrain starts to become steep and rocky then I'm flying, but I soon come crashing down...
Michael *Turns over to fully face her* I dream about flying.
Michael Nah, I'm having a bit of a laugh with you. Do you really wanna know what I dream about?
Michael Well you said and I quote "In your dreams. Literally" So i'm waiting to see what happens in my dreams.
Michael *Laughs* We'll see...
Michael I won't say no if you get cold and trying crawling into bed with me. *Laughs a little*
Michael F*** it. I'm knackered! *Puts the phone back and cuddles up in his duvet.* Night Framboise!
Michael Alright then love, we'll see you tomorrow about one o'clock. *Puts the phone down then dials Dixons number.*
Michael *Smirks* Yes or no then?
Michael Hey Harper, you wanna come on field tomorrow with the others and some of my mates?
Michael We'll have to see if Dixon and Harper are coming on field tomorrow. *Sits in his bed and leans over and takes the house phone, dials...
Michael *Throws his duvet and pillow back on his bed. Takes his tshirt off and jeans a little concerned what she'll say about the scars on his...
(Anything you want. Interact with other characters or do what ever you feel like.)
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Michael My beds fucking clean! *Puts his duvet and pillow on the floor.
Michael *Rolls his eyes.* You can have my bed. *Pulls his duvet and pillow off his bed.*
Michael It's alright.
Michael Yeah, I'll just grab you 'em. *Walks off to the landing cupboard and takes out fresh sheets and a fresh pillow. Walks back in his...