Lux Cassidy (
illuxinated) wrote2010-11-22 01:45 am
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[For Jason] Post-TR Day
Lux doesn't have a watch. She'd not been wearing one the day she turned up, fresh from a midnight swim, and she doesn't know what time it is aside from that it's late.
Really late. Late enough that Baze might start to worry if he wasn't so busy trying to hump that Kate chick so that he can go make a new family with her and her baby and her stupid hut with its stupid palm fronds.
Distantly, Lux understands that having these thoughts means two things: She's a cliche, and she's drunk.
Neither of those things seem to matter much, though, when held against the fact that it's so damned hot here, humidity creeping up under the thin fabric of her sundress and making her skin sticky. Tromping through the jungle, she pauses to lift the weight of her hair from the nape of her neck and then realizes as she stares into the inky darkness that she's got absolutely no idea where she is.
"Oh, just great," she spits out, dropping her hair to fling both arms out in an emphatic gesture that there is no one to see.
Really late. Late enough that Baze might start to worry if he wasn't so busy trying to hump that Kate chick so that he can go make a new family with her and her baby and her stupid hut with its stupid palm fronds.
Distantly, Lux understands that having these thoughts means two things: She's a cliche, and she's drunk.
Neither of those things seem to matter much, though, when held against the fact that it's so damned hot here, humidity creeping up under the thin fabric of her sundress and making her skin sticky. Tromping through the jungle, she pauses to lift the weight of her hair from the nape of her neck and then realizes as she stares into the inky darkness that she's got absolutely no idea where she is.
"Oh, just great," she spits out, dropping her hair to fling both arms out in an emphatic gesture that there is no one to see.
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"Smooth," she says, mostly to break the silence, but immediately finds herself hilarious and dissolves into a fit of barely contained giggles.
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"Would you - " he starts, but it feels funny in his mouth, breaths bubbling past his lips too quick to stop, and all at once Jason realizes that he's laughing. "Don't laugh at me."
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"That was nice," she says a little dreamily, then sobers enough to clarify, "the laughing, not humping your back."
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"Gotta say though. Back humping's a new one."
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There's a bit of hair in her eyes when he looks down at her, and Jason blows again, this time to move it, spoils it all a moment later when he says, "Just tell me if you're gonna puke, okay?"
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"'M fine," she quietly asserts as she nuzzles in. "This is so much better."
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"Won't be long," he says, even more quietly. "Sleep if you want."