[Oct. 13-20] full stops and exclamation marks
Kate's back to drinking tequila again. That's never a good sign. Tonight it's a sign she's bouncing between sexy check-in notes with Declan that make this island seem all right and people like Coraline screaming and crying over how much it fucking sucks.
The smart thing to do would be find Will or Magnus, talk some of this out. Even finding someone to spar with, that would work. Thing is, Kate's not that kind of smart. When it comes to helping Coraline? Sure. Yeah. She's been listening to Will do his shrink thing for years now. But when it comes to herself?
Fuck that noise. She'd still rather fuck and forget.
Kate leans her back against a post to watch the room, drinks another shot (hot wheels only, no training), and flirts at whatever makes eye contact. Whether she's Go or just Show, she hasn't decided yet. Mostly, she's trying not to look for anyone in particular. She's trying not to wish he'd come in and just...
Take her home.
[OOC: Find her at the Hub or the Winchester (let me know) any evening between now and the 20th. Available for all of your Freelander needs. If you need a specific date, email me, otherwise I'll work them out. For the record, Kate's very bi but a lot less available than she thinks she is.]
The smart thing to do would be find Will or Magnus, talk some of this out. Even finding someone to spar with, that would work. Thing is, Kate's not that kind of smart. When it comes to helping Coraline? Sure. Yeah. She's been listening to Will do his shrink thing for years now. But when it comes to herself?
Fuck that noise. She'd still rather fuck and forget.
Kate leans her back against a post to watch the room, drinks another shot (hot wheels only, no training), and flirts at whatever makes eye contact. Whether she's Go or just Show, she hasn't decided yet. Mostly, she's trying not to look for anyone in particular. She's trying not to wish he'd come in and just...
Take her home.
[OOC: Find her at the Hub or the Winchester (let me know) any evening between now and the 20th. Available for all of your Freelander needs. If you need a specific date, email me, otherwise I'll work them out. For the record, Kate's very bi but a lot less available than she thinks she is.]
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Kate was a beautiful woman and she had that playfulness that Trip knew matched his own. They could have a lot of fun of she wanted and when he raised his next shot, it was pure invitation as he leaned forward to make his toast. "Especially when the girl in question is gorgeous and got a wit about her."
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So they're clear on the difference, she takes him up on the invitation. Cat-quick shift of her weight and she's tipped forward on her stool, nips his bottom lip, then licks the taste of tequila off it. When she rights herself again, she winks.
"Because if you do, it definitely applies."
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"Oh, I can think of a girl or two." He licked his bottom lip, right where she'd nipped it before downing the shot in his hand, drinking to the accepted invitation. "But, the best example is sittin' right here."
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There's a small kick in the back of her brain. The beginnings of a question mark attached to why are you doing this, Kate? but she shuts it down for a thousand reasons, and plants her hands on his thighs.
"So what're you going to do about it?"
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"I think I'd ask if she's got a place that's a little more private as I haven't quite found a place of my own yet." One hand moved down to cover one of hers and followed the arm up slowly until it rested gently by her neck.
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"My place is a hike, but there's a great empty hut with a beachview not too far," is what she tells him, with a quick smile and a low purr.
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Man, she's watched a lot of crime procedurals that started with a real estate agent getting whacked.
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Well, he didn't know. For all he knew, it was normal for everyone to do it on the beach. Not that he'd mind of course, it would almost like being back home in Florida. And certainly better then the swamp planet with the princess or a box of rocks.
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Namely, one stash bundled in a sea foam green bridesmaid dress that includes several condoms, lubricant in case someone other than her finds and needs it (she's thoughtful about some things, what can she say?), fresh underwear and a clean shirt, plus a muumuu that doubles as a sheet or a towel.
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"Well, 'long as it's got the needed supplies, I guess we can make do. 'specially if it's as good as you say."
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Not that she's going to her back for him. Knees maybe.
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