[center][b][h1][color=fff200]Siobhan[/color][/h1][/b][/center]
[h2][center]Location: Apex Designs; Western Shore, a bridge over troubled water[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Joel [@Pilatus][/h3][/center][hr][center][h3] Mentions: Marinalia [@PrinceAlexus][/h3][/center][hr]
Siobhan was giddy and concentration was pretty internal. Replaying that kiss over and over again. Consequently she didn’t really remember how she had pulled herself away from Joel, gotten dressed in her normal clothes, or even made it out to the Jeep.[color=fff200][i] Automatic pilot. I really hope I didn’t say something stupid. I probably didn’t say anything at all. I know I didn’t talk about Bradley or that fiasco. I wonder when he’s going to bring up the steering wheel? I think it’s sweet and classy that he’s writing back. Besides keeping in touch couldn’t hurt since the damned thing is authentic, with papers and everything. Yes it was from that one girl’s family...what was her name...some kind of fish...Herring? No. Trout? No. Carp? Maybe. Oh yeah Marlin. Sport fish like Nemo’s dad. Well there’s always one odd one out in a family.[/i][/color]

Looking out the window at the now dirty winter cityscape it was almost hard to recall it being fresh and white. She was glad that she had gotten the pictures off the camera and had started working on them over the weekend. She also hadn’t gotten much sleep due to her muse consistently driving her all weekend after Joel had dropped her off from the University. So when asked about what she was in the mood for her stomach rumbled and she immediately thought of the kiss. Blushing she retorted,[color=fff200] “Well a nice cut of blue rare beef sounds like it would hit the spot. So I’m thinking steak. Unless you’re offering yourself up for dinner, and if that’s the case why did we leave the shop?” [/color]

Her eyes went wide and her blush deepened as she snapped her head around to look out the window again.[color=fff200][i] JUST WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!?!?! Did that just...It did!!! I wonder if the door would open fast enough for me to jump off the bridge? This is the last time I let the muse out for more than an eight hour period. Apparently she goes bananas. This is what I get for not eating or sleeping much. That Midnight Oil I got from Joel was a lifesaver. I bet my blush goes all the way down my...That’s not helping!!! He better have taken that Rebellion deal. He deserves it. He’s a hell of a driver and this would get him out of Sol so that more people know. I wonder if they asked him about Jamaica. If they’re smart they did. But where does that leave us? I still haven’t told him about the Art Show or Bradley the stalker...[/i][/color] 

As they stopped at a red light and Siobhan snapped back to reality as Joel talked about the Zoo and naming the baby rhino. He had come up with an inappropriate one but it was the best one that seemed to fit. He handed the phone over and Siobhan read the email.[color=fff200] “You have to be joking. Really?!? Horny?!? And it’s a boy!?!? Oh that is priceless. Tell me you want me to print this out and frame it!!!” [/color]She starts laughing.