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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 16:23:39 GMT -6
Taylor was in her dressing room, getting ready. Her dressers had picked a gown for her, and she continued to inspect it as she did her makeup. She was nervous as hell. Probably because this was the performance she's given Thorne tickets and backstage passes to. She hoped he got here soon. |
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 16:26:37 GMT -6
Thorne didn't want to be late, but he was a bit slow, because he was getting something put together. He finally did arrive and knocked on her door.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 16:27:48 GMT -6
"It's open." Taylor said, bending in front of the mirror to put her earrings on.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 16:29:11 GMT -6
He stepped inside and closed the door behind him, "Those wouldn't happen to be some of my earrings, would they?"
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 16:31:13 GMT -6
Taylor jumped a little. "Oh, thank God you're here." Taylor rose, managing to make her way over to him in her dress. "And yes, they are."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 16:32:11 GMT -6
He looked up and down her dress, "It's nice," he said, "Glad I chose silver," he drew a box out of his pocket and held it out, "Necklace, if you want."
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 16:34:52 GMT -6
"Oh, thank you!" Taylor said, turning around so Thorne could put it on.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 16:36:36 GMT -6
He opened the box and set it aside, looping the necklace around her neck and fastening it. |
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 16:39:58 GMT -6
Taylor took a moment to admire it, before turning around again and planting a quick kiss on Thorne's cheek. "You don't know how much I needed this." She went back to her vanity to put her other earring in.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 16:40:25 GMT -6
"Needed to see me?" he asked.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 16:44:52 GMT -6
"That and the gift. I'm so fucking nervous." Taylor sat down. "This is far from my first concert, but... Tonight's different. You're here, and I'm telling the world about you, and..."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 16:54:58 GMT -6
He crouched down before her and put a hand on her cheek, "Forget about me," he told her, "Forget about us, forget about all of that. Just do what you always do, and I'll show up and remind you of everything."
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 17:20:35 GMT -6
Taylor looked at him, and smiled. "Thanks."
There was a knock on the door. "10 minutes to go, Ms. Moore." A voice said, before footsteps could be heard walking away.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Jan 3, 2014 17:25:26 GMT -6
"Won't be long until that's Mrs. Pearce," he said.
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Post by Taylor and Noland on Jan 3, 2014 17:29:19 GMT -6
Taylor smiled wider. "I suppose so." She stood, taking a deep breath to calm herself.
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