When Kate wakes to a quiet hut instead of a creaky Victorian house, sun on her face instead of frozen toes, she's not sure whether to freak the fuck out, or just enjoy it. Roll and stretch proves she's back to boyshorts and t-shirts and enjoying it wins out. Too bad Declan's not here to enjoy warm naked skin without piles of blankets.
Later.
She rolls out of bed and throws on cutoffs and a tank, straps a blade on her thigh in case the change set the dinosaurs free, pulls on her boots and five minutes later she's on her way to the Compound for breakfast and to get any news she needs. Plus see if Declan left her anything interesting in her mailbox last night. Sometimes he does.
Half an hour and a shower later, there's nothing there and she drops in to grab breakfast. She's not due at the Children's Office today, so there's coffee, lots of coffee, in mugs, oh god, in her future. Then maybe she'll find Steve about starting up training and surfing lessons again.
She's just got her first cup when she spots Auggie looking kind of out of sorts. Maybe he's having trouble with readjusting or something? "Hey, gorgeous," she calls across to him. "Want some coffee?"
Later.
She rolls out of bed and throws on cutoffs and a tank, straps a blade on her thigh in case the change set the dinosaurs free, pulls on her boots and five minutes later she's on her way to the Compound for breakfast and to get any news she needs. Plus see if Declan left her anything interesting in her mailbox last night. Sometimes he does.
Half an hour and a shower later, there's nothing there and she drops in to grab breakfast. She's not due at the Children's Office today, so there's coffee, lots of coffee, in mugs, oh god, in her future. Then maybe she'll find Steve about starting up training and surfing lessons again.
She's just got her first cup when she spots Auggie looking kind of out of sorts. Maybe he's having trouble with readjusting or something? "Hey, gorgeous," she calls across to him. "Want some coffee?"
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Date: 2012-01-16 06:40 pm (UTC)It's a thought that's been mulling about in his head for at least an hour now. For as much as he'd shrugged off Joan not showing up for breakfast in front of Annie - to ease her worries about it - he doesn't buy a thing he tells her. Joan wasn't the kind of person who forgot. Annie hadn't known her as long as he had, didn't see the kind of track record she had. If she says she'll be somewhere, she'll be somewhere. Why was this morning different?
Annie's been gone a little while. He makes an excuse for why he wants to hang around and she buys it (he can still lie when he needs to, and he doesn't want to alarm her if he doesn't have to), but really, he's mostly hoping Joan shows up a little later than she said. It's a hope that's quickly diminishing as time ticks by. When Kate happens upon him, it's past the point of just being late. He's distracted enough about deciding what to do next that he doesn't even notice Kate's nearby until she speaks. He does his best to shake himself out of his own thoughts the moment he does.
"Kate," he greets, glancing toward the direction of her voice. The offer of coffee is a particularly welcome one at this point, so he adds, "Yeah, sure, if you're offering."
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Date: 2012-01-16 08:59 pm (UTC)"How do you take it?" Since she's not his girlfriend (she's cute, though, Annie and seems like she's good to Auggie from what Kate's seen), she doesn't know.
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Date: 2012-01-16 11:08 pm (UTC)"Just a little bit of milk, if there's any," he replies. He has no idea what's available with the switch back to normal weather.
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Date: 2012-01-17 08:58 pm (UTC)Fixing up the coffee's quick and the room's small. Only takes a minute before she's crossing back to Auggie with two cups of coffee. One for him and one for her. She's holding his hostage until he answers, "Something's chewing your face off. What's up?"
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Date: 2012-01-17 11:22 pm (UTC)"Nothing," he replies, because if he didn't want to bother Annie with this, he definitely didn't want to bother Kate. But she doesn't budge, and he knows she's not buying what he's saying. He sighs after a long pause. "I am going to assume you're giving me a disbelieving look right now."
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Date: 2012-01-18 01:02 am (UTC)"Talk, or the coffee gets it." It's an idle threat. She's already putting it in his hand.
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Date: 2012-01-18 08:20 pm (UTC)"I was just waiting around here to see if a friend of mine is going to show up. She was supposed to meet me here earlier but -" he trails off, then shrugs, trying to diminish the actual amount of worry he has about it. He's probably overreacting. He does wish he knew where she lived, though, because it'd be easier to check there than mull about here. After he takes a sip of coffee, he adds, "I don't know. She's just not usually late."
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Date: 2012-01-20 12:42 am (UTC)She ticks off reasons on her mental fingers. "Assuming you've been through the possibilities, but: she might've met someone and spent the night, not wanted to get out of bed. Could be seriously hungover. If she's kind of new or not good with directions, might've gotten lost with the island gone back to itself last night." Could've gotten hurt, too, but Kate's not about to add to his worries. "Want me to see if I can find her?"
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Date: 2012-01-20 03:21 am (UTC)"I've known her for years and I don't remember a single time she didn't show up somewhere when she said she would," he says, which more or less got rid of any of the things she suggested except for the last one. And even that didn't seem very probable - it's not hard to find places on this island, and it was late enough that he's sure she would've found her way to the Compound by now. The search idea, though - that's something he can work with. If he didn't want to try to keep Annie out of it - and disappearing for a long stretch of time to go look for Joan certainly would tip her off - he would be offering to join her. "Maybe that's a good idea. I don't really know where to tell you to start, though. She came to the island during the snow."
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Date: 2012-01-20 03:52 am (UTC)It doesn't surprise her that he doesn't offer to help search. Sure, he could, but it's a lot easier for her and she's a lot more mobile on her own. She's got an entire network of people she can recruit, too, if she needs to.
"Tell me what she...well, whatever you can about what she looks like, where she was staying in the city, and her name. I don't have anywhere to be, so I can go right now."
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Date: 2012-01-21 12:29 am (UTC)"Early forties, little shorter than I am," he says, thinking about what would make her stand out. "Blonde hair, blue eyes. Is that enough to go on?"
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Date: 2012-01-21 12:36 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-01-21 01:16 am (UTC)There are things she knows about Auggie that they don't talk about. She hopes he gets she's not asking for honor code violations about his pal. Just need to know enough to protect her and Joan if she is lost. And maybe to know if she stood a chance of getting away from Druitt if he went after her.
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Date: 2012-01-21 01:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-21 02:02 am (UTC)The last sip of her coffee is cold and bitter, so she pushes it away. She's got to find Druitt. Now. But she can't rush away from Auggie or he'll know something's up.
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Date: 2012-01-21 03:38 am (UTC)She doesn't need to do this - there's no obligation whatsoever - and he knows that. It's something he'll remember.
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Date: 2012-01-21 03:50 am (UTC)She tossed a saucy wink and shimmy back his way, even though he couldn't see it and added, "Besides. Good way for me to figure out where everyone I met in London lives now."