ext_293678 ([identity profile] blondecanary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2014-04-13 05:39 pm
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The Beach, Sunday

After hanging out with Raven & Karla & Momoko for most of the day, Dinah held her breath and sent a text to Priestly.

Beach, in an hour?

And got a y in reply.

So. Sand, surf, wind, wheeling birds, sunset. Beach.

[ooc: for the BFF, but open for anyone wanting the beach after.]
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Priestly snorted a half-laugh. "How is there a 'but' on not wanting to be evil?"
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Like, say, the one he was giving her now. "I'm not sure whether to be weirded out or impressed by that."
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, well, we already knew you were an adrenaline junkie."
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno. I mean, he wasn't that different from me. But he was also crazy different."
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Sheba was very cool. I would like to be Sheba when I grow up."
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, yeah. It's weird, though, you know, because I remember her as me, but she also . . . wasn't. This whole thing is just bizarre."
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"It's just hard to wrap my head around."
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. I know." Priestly smiled a little. "We're okay, right?"
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[personal profile] lovemykilt 2014-04-14 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Not till the end of the summer," Priestly said. "I gotta make sure the diner's in good hands. But yeah. We'll have time." Priestly hesitated, then leaned into her a little. No skin to skin, but pressure. A little weight.

A start.