<font color=pluM>She sighs, green gaze looking out over the horizon. Nothing was in sight. She coughs, water from the sea still in her lungs. Wisking away dark tendrils of hair that fell in her face she looks at her own attire. . The sea had taken her shirt and messed up her jeans. She know sat in a black bra and slashed jeans. She growls, night was gonna be hell</font> -- The Trip

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Date Posted: 17:46:16 10/07/01 Sun
Author: Meesha
Subject: She sighs, green gaze looking out over the horizon. Nothing was in sight. She coughs, water from the sea still in her lungs. Wisking away dark tendrils of hair that fell in her face she looks at her own attire. . The sea had taken her shirt and messed up her jeans. She know sat in a black bra and slashed jeans. She growls, night was gonna be hell
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Inside -- Req, 18:00:51 10/07/01 Sun
- She eyes him, he'd startled her as she hadn't heard his approach. *Let me be Req...* She knew she was being stubborn and he was right. She would have stayed put. After quiet thought she stands finally, coughing once more with a wince. *Where are we going?* (NT) -- Meesha, 18:04:35 10/07/01 Sun
  - ( Can't hide concern or the light smirk of amusemant at her streak of bullheadedness . . . ) Does it matter honey? Its on this island so its nothing to be reckoned with . . . ( closing in on her some . . . letting an arm encircle her waist protectively . . . as if just that notion would make everything right again . . . starts down the path . . . now ahead as the path is two narrow for anymore than one abroad . . ) (NT) -- Req, 18:08:10 10/07/01 Sun
    - She allows his arm to stay put, a flutter inside her starting. She swallows as he moves ahead. She tries to focus on the man in front of her as she walks on. The thought of bugs, snakes or any other messed up shit lurking in the jungle sending a shudder through her (NT) -- Meesha, 18:11:44 10/07/01 Sun
      - ( After a lengthy trail through the thicket lush emerald enteties loom before them . . . entering the palisades of the clearing . . . quickly making his way to the east towards the brash shelter . . . turns to pause a moment and watch her . . allowing dark ebony gaze to lavishly explore the expanses of borne skin . . . gaze returns to her eyes a moment . . ) Hungry? (NT) -- Req, 18:16:05 10/07/01 Sun
        She shakes her head *No...* Her answer goes unnoticed as her stomach chimes in with it's growling answer. She crosses her arms around her waist and watches him. She couldn't help but smirk then shrugs wordlessly (NT) -- Meesha, 18:17:54 10/07/01 Sun
        ( Shakes his head with a light laugh . . ) C'on child . . . ( Starts into the tent . . . she didn't know he hadn't eaten so there was no point in making it evident and possibly causing problems . . . points idly to the coconut and fruit and the half shell of water . . . ) Eat . . ( Not a request or anything of the sort but a firm and formidable command . . ) (NT) -- Req, 18:22:49 10/07/01 Sun
        She spots the water, taking a drink with thirst. She coughs as she carefully sets it down *Oh god...food* She picks up pieces, not caring if she looked like a slob...she was hungry despite what she had said (NT) -- Meesha, 18:24:37 10/07/01 Sun
        ( Closes his eyes lightly . . . being around her wasn't healthy for their seperation . . . he hadn't had someone since he'd left home and it had been too long . . the primitive urge would drive him insane before they were saved from this hell hole . . . settles lightly in a dark corner of the room in damp boxers clinging to him in every way . . ) (NT) -- Req, 18:30:15 10/07/01 Sun
        She pauses. She'd eaten most of it before it hit her that he probably hadn't had anything. She looks to him, eyes raking over his body before speaking *You need to eat to darlin'...I won't look like so much of a heifer* Playful and encouraging smirk hints her lips. (NT) -- Meesh, 18:34:49 10/07/01 Sun