Caritas; Wednesday [02/12].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer was in a very different place than she was last time the island was beset by this particularly sexy bout of whimsy, which mostly just meant that she was slightly annoyed and reluctant to head into the bar that day, but she figured it was good to get, you know, some fresh air and be a productive member of society or whatever. She did come prepared, though, repurposing one of her spray bottles that she usually used on Pancakes when she tried to eat plants and keeping it full of ice water to spray at people who were getting a little too...well...you know...

This was mostly to use on Tino, yes, and, at one point, she did have to threaten to upgrade the ice water to literal acid. So that was fun.

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Comments

Re: The Bar - 02/12.

[seriesofbaddecisions]

"I could be convinced." Didn't even need to really think about it. Sabine remembered Spin the Bottle last year.

Re: The Bar - 02/12.

[doesdoctorstuff]

"Well, think about it this way," Navaan said, leaning against the bar. "You're gonna wake up uncomfortable tomorrow. Do you want it to be because you're wound up and frustrated? Or do you want it to be because you're sore in places you've forgotten you had, with that bone-deep fucked for too long ache?"

Re: The Bar - 02/12.

[seriesofbaddecisions]

Again, wow.

"All right, that is effective."

And she was going to have to finish her drink because how did someone even turn that down?

Re: The Bar - 02/12.

[doesdoctorstuff]

"I'm good at what I do," Navaan said, waggling her eyebrows at Sabine. "Does this mean I'll be doing you? If yes, I'll be better than good."

Re: The Bar - 02/12.

[seriesofbaddecisions]

"Yes," she said. "I lasted all the way to Wednesday."

Re: The Bar - 02/12.

[doesdoctorstuff]

Navaan went to pat Sabine's shoulder sympathetically. "Don't worry," she said gravely. "Your long nightmare of abstinence is over."

Could you imagine? Waiting until Wednesday. Don't worry, Sabine; she got you.