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Who: Lapis, Peridot & Lambert (later)
When: Between Week 2 and Week 3
Where: Peridots House
What: hormonal young adults
Warnings: its steamy and then extremely not steamy who trusted me to write this description ITS LEWD


Lapis likes to believe that the only reason she bothers coming to Lamberts' house now that her unwanted dog visitor has departed is because of Pumpkin, and certainly not the vague feelings of comfort and familiarity that Peridots' presence brings. Unfortunately while she can verbally deny such things, she's still drawn in by the other girl all the same.

Maybe it's just hormones. It's probably hormones, right? Lapis leans over Peridot, resting her arms and weight on her shoulders and looking around to her current studies

"Multi-universe theory." She comments, a hint of disappointment. Of course it's weird stuff. Why wouldn't it be weird stuff? Why wouldn't her life just give her something normal to deal with for once? "Seriously? Don't you have better hobbies?"

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Lapis instead chooses to cross her legs on the bed and put her chin in her hand. "You can't actually die of shame. Believe me, I've tried." She moves again, this time to fix her bra clasp while there isn't actually anyone around to intrude on it.

"Next time it'll be locked. For sure. Could also throw a sock on the door knob to make the message more clear." Because that's the universal sign for Getting Laid, Don't Bother Me. At least, that's what it is in the college dorm rooms.

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"Well there's not going to be a 'next time', unfortunately, because this is where I live now," Peridot insists stubbornly.

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"Seriously? Get out from under there. I guarantee you're not the only person on this planet who has had family walk in on them when things started getting hot and heavy." So there.