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Mash confronts Kai
Guest Starring: Ada
Location: Grimm H.S.: Gym Hall >> Boys' Locker Room >> Outside >> Gym Hall
Interacting With: Each other
Interaction Tags: @Lady Amalthea
Raising her chin higher, Ash nodded towards Marc's question and grabbed Kai by the wrist before he could say anything to Lawson about carrying Ada out of the gym hall. "Ash, let me go! I'm not going to go punching the man!" He yanked his hand from Ash's grip with relative ease but he knew better than to test the woman's patience. Ash simply glowered at him and turned on her heel, walking towards the old boys' locker room with a click and a clack. Marc just followed behind, his arms crossed over his chest as he made sure to put himself between Lawson and Kai as Lawson left with Ada.
Kai really did want to smack this guy square in the face just to get rid of the glower but he knew better than to pick a fight and he disliked getting angry anyway. This was just pushing him to his limits. Deciding to make the most of things, Kai dug in his jacket pockets and found another joint that could chill his nerves. He waited until the three of them were in the locker room before he lit up and took a long drag. He could feel himself relaxing almost instantly right until the moment that Ash grabbed it from his hand and threw it on the ground, stomping it beneath her heel.
"Seriously dude? You gonna smoke that right in front me? Do you remember what the fuck I do for a living?" Marc grumbled as he glared towards Kai. Kai simply avoided Marc's gaze.
"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?!" He growled at her and stared her down as she positively glared at him. Her hand moved so fast he didn't see it coming. The sound of flesh hitting flesh at high speed echoed in the empty locker room. Kai's eyes began to water from the sting of the hit and he couldn't look Ash in the face. She was positively livid with him and she was shaking. She took a deep, shaking breath before walking right up to Kai and poking an accusing finger right into his sternum. Marc nearly chuckled when he saw Ashley slap Kai, better her than him right then.
"No, Kai. What the fuck are you doing?!" Her hands were shaking so bad that she was surprised she could keep her finger straight as she jabbed into his flesh some more. Her face was growing red and her eyes were as narrow as slits as she continued giving him the stink eye.
"What the fuck is going on with you and Ada? Because I swear to fucking christ, you hurt her again like you did that night..." he began but his words trailed off. He remembered the night she came climbing into his window, how broken she was, how broken she had been the last decade. He started pacing and then looked down, seeing the joint beneath Ash's heel. Bending down he tapped her ankle and waited for her to move it.
Flinching at the tap, Ash tore her eyes away from Kai and glanced down to Marc. She lifted her foot from the remains of Kai's illegal hobby for him. Marc picked up the remains and flushed them down the toilet. Kai huffed as he saw what Marc was up to and he crossed his arms over his chest to stop Ash from piercing a hole straight to his heart with her well manicured fingernails. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he tried to get the words together. He opened and closed his mouth a few times before he finally ran his hands through his hair and gripped onto it as he looked between two of his oldest friends.
A heavy weight lay on his chest right now but his heart felt elated. He looked down to the grimy tiled floor and considered what he was about to say carefully. "This wasn't planned before I came here. I... I genuinely thought Ada would beat the shit out of me when she laid eyes on me... but she didn't. We argued outside when she saw me and I kind of ended up hoisting her over to my truck to show her something so that she'd stop hating me." He dropped his arms to his sides and looked to Ash. "I finally gave her that letter I told you about, the first one. Explaining why."
"Wait, what letter are you talking about?" Marc asked confused as he turned around and looked over at Kai and Ash.
Ash's jaw became less tense at the mention of the letter and she sighed audibly before slapping Kai on his upper arm in a gentle enough manner but one that showed she was still annoyed with him. "Why didn't you tell me you'd brought it? Are you sure you weren't planning this? Why even bring the damn letter in the first place, y'know?" It was clear how exasperated Ash was but Kai just let her rant her questions out. His cheek was still stinging and a hand rose up to rub it gingerly. Kai looked to Marc then but couldn't hold his gaze for very long.
"What fucking letter?!" Ash placed a gentle hand on Marc's forearm and gave him a look that he would know well. She would fill him in later.
"I'm never hurting her again. We never should have been apart, I know that now." Kai looked up to Marc then but quickly looked back to Ash. She had been his anchor for everything after Wikoli even if she wasn't aware of the details of his breakdown, she had helped immensely. He realised then that he hadn't just shut Ada out all those years ago. Despite keeping contact with Ash and Marc he felt like a stranger to them. He had shut them out as much as he had shut Ada out and he hadn't even realised it until this moment. He pressed his back against the cool walls and ran his fingers through his hair again, his eyes staring at the ground, unsure what else to say at that moment.
"Yeah, well what finally made you come to that conclusion? I mean shit man! Ash and I have been trying to get you to realise that for ten fucking years?" he began as he looked over at Ash as if he was looking for confirmation. Ash gave a fervent nod, agreeing with everything that Marc was saying. Looking back over to him, he shook his head. "Where the hell did you two disappear? I found her cell on the sidewalk, do you have any fucking idea how much you scared the shit out of the two of us?
"We went to my truck originally and we talked some more then she said she had to show me something at her parents' place. She gave me the scrapbook, man. I couldn't keep the door closed anymore after that." Kai had to stop the tears from flowing again. He closed his eyes and took a shaky breath or two before opening them again. Now it was Ash's turn to be confused as she looked between Marc and Kai.
Pulling out a handkerchief from his vest pocket he handed it over to Kai and shook his head as he let out a long breath. "Well that explains a lot. Been telling her for ten years to give you that damn thing," he muttered under his breath. Kai took the handkerchief and dabbed at his face, he hated showing emotion to anyone but at least he was more comfortable around these two.
"What scrapbook?"
Looking over at Ash and seeing how Kai was reacting he figured he might as well explain this part. "It was a gift for Kai that Ada made our senior year. Her way to show him how proud she was of him and all the work he did to graduate. She was planning to give it to him after breakfast the morning she left. You know, something he could hold onto while she was at Yale. She worked months on the damn thing. Had pictures of us in it to. All his friends, all those little sappy mementos Ada held onto. You know Ada, she kept everything. I swear, if she didn't think he would have smoked it, she would have put the first joint she snatched from his hands in it," Marc said remembering the nights he was instructed to take pictures of everyone for her so it would all be documented.
Ash's eyebrows rose in surprise and she held a hand to her heart as she began to well up at the sweet thought that Ada had done for Kai. She had to swallow the lump that was forming in her throat and she looked to Kai, her face a little softer than it was before. Taking a breath to get herself back on track, Ash turned her attention to Marc. "Well since you filled me in on the scrapbook... The letter that Kai showed Ada? He wrote it the same night that he ended things with her. It explained why he did what he did and why he had no other choice. I don't know what the why actually is, but I know he put it onto paper to give to her. One day." Her eyes flickered over to Kai who was beginning to regain his composure.
Rolling his eyes, Kai looked to Marc and then to Ash before pushing off from the wall. Ash walked forward and hugged Kai, her tiny arms barely making it around his giant torso. His arms enveloped her until all that could be seen was a small blonde bob from the top of his arms. As she stepped back, she gave him another punch to the arm. "That is for scaring the shit out of us both earlier. Don't do it again." Kai held his hands up defensively and nodded. "Yes mother." Ash jumped to slap the back of his head but he was too fast and he ducked out of the way of her hit. A small smile formed on both of their faces and Ash rolled her eyes at him.
Marc wasn't so quick to get all happy and smiles towards Kai right then. "You mean, you had something all these years that could have stopped her pain and you finally manned up about it? You son of a bitch!" Marc spat, his fingers curling into tight fists, his knuckles going white. He looked like he was about to to lay into the man like there was no tomorrow. "I should have let Lawson tear you a new asshole," he growled.
Ash was pretty stunned at Marc's reaction. He had never been this... aggressive before. Trying to defuse the situation, Ash stepped between the two men and placed her hands flat on Marc's chest. Her eyes looked into his as she spoke. "Hey now, lets not do anything hasty!"
"Ash, baby, step aside." Marc said as he looked down at her. Ash blinked and looked at Marc as if he was losing it. Had he really just called her baby? She had no words, all she could do right now was stop these two from coming to blows. His eyes slowly trailed back over to Kai, he was livid and it was only just beginning. Kai had not expected this reaction from Marc. He stepped back against the wall again in preparation for the hit that hadn't quite came yet. He held his hands up defensively, his legs crouching slightly as if he was ready to flee at any moment. "Look man, I didn't know if it would make things better or worse! Considering how much I fucking hurt her, I didn't want to take the chance that I could make it even harder for her! I actually thought that my letter was selfish and that I had only written it to make myself feel better! Not her! You gotta believe me, man!"
"Worse! There was nothing on this fucking earth that could have made it worse! You don't know the fucking hell she has been through the last ten years! It wasn't your window that she crawled through that night! You fucking broke her man! Even at her own wedding she lost it because of you! You remember Ash, you were there! The tears, how this was not supposed to be how it happened, how she could barely walk down the isle cause Kai wasn't standing at the end of it! How she refused to be happy because she felt like she was betraying him!" he said as he took a step forward. His face tensed as he spoke, his jaw clenched. The mans eyes watered thinking back to everything Ada had been through over the last ten years. How many times she had called him crying and breaking down. One night flashed through his mind and before he knew it he spat something out he swore he never would.
"And what about the baby! When she found out, it nearly killed her!"
Kai couldn't breathe. How had they found out? How did they know? He hadn't told anyone in case it got back to Ada somehow. How did they find out?! It took a minute before he could muster enough brain power to say the words out loud. "How did you find out about Wikoli?" He stared between his two oldest friends as his fingers curled up into fists.
Marc's eyes narrowed, he didn't know Ada had named the child; he had never heard the name before but in his rage he figured that was what Kai was talking about. It never even dawned on him that he was talking about someone else. "I was there when she found out man after she came out of the coma. I was the one that held her hand as the doctor told her she had lost your child!"
"Wait, what?! She... Her child... I was... No.... Nonononononononononononono..." Kai felt his entire world collapsing all around him. He fell against the wall and slid down to the floor. His legs splayed out in front of him as he hit the floor hard. His chest was heaving with the laboured breaths that he was taking, his hands were pulling at his hair and he was staring dead in front of him, looking at absolutely nothing.
Marc took a step back, utterly confused to why on earth Kai was freaking out like this. If he knew what was with the reaction? Ash didn't know what to do, she had no idea that Ada had named the baby but this reaction from Kai? If he knew the name then why was he freaking out so much? She stepped forward, unsure how to comfort her friend. "Kai... Kai, talk to us. If... if you didn't know about the baby... Kai, who is Wikoli?" She was frowning with concern for him, and the confusion was completely clear on her face. She looked to Marc and gave him a pleading look. She held a hand out towards him as she placed one on Kai's leg as she crouched down beside him.
Marc took Ashley's hand and knelt down next to her, his head tilted to the side as he watched his best friend lose it in a way he hadn't seen before. This couldn't be good. Ash locked her fingers in Marc's and watched Kai as Marc spoke. "Kai, talk to me man. What's going on?" he asked worried. He wasn't sure what else to do, he half regretted tossing the doobie right then but in the back of his mind he knew Ada would have killed him if he hadn't. He was sure she was going to kill him now if Kai really hadn't known.
Kai took a few minutes to control his breathing and when he did, he still couldn't speak. He fished out his wallet from his back pocket and flipped through it before pulling out a well worn photograph of himself and a small boy, that looked surprisingly like Kai, going surfing. "Wikoli." He forced the word out and swallowed hard.
Taking the picture from him carefully, Ash looked at the image and gasped. Her grip on Marc's hand tightened as she passed the photograph to him. Her eyes fell on Kai and she felt the tears rolling down her cheeks. "Kai... I'm so sorry..." She grabbed his hand and held it tightly with her free hand. She had no words for one of the first times in her life. How could she have words? Poor Kai... She looked to Marc, hoping that he had something more to do or say. She felt useless in this moment and it was not a familiar feeling for her. The tears continued to roll silently as she felt the pain of loss for Kai.
Marc took the picture and sighed as he slipped his hand from Ash's and wrapped it around her shoulder. She looked like she was about to break down as badly as Kai had. Ash cuddled into Marc's arm a little and felt herself calming down faster than she would have imagined. He looked at the picture, the boy looked like Kai. He had to wonder if this is what Ada's and Kai's child would have looked like. Slowly he handed the picture back over towards his friend. "Dude, I wish you would have told us so we could have been there for you," he said quietly before looking over towards Ashley and reached over brushing her tears away before swallowing slightly and looking back towards Kai. "Want me to go get Ada?" he asked, not really caring at that moment if Lawson and Ada were done talking. Ash almost piped in to ask him to get Ada for her but she realised how selfish that thought was and she bit her tongue.
A simple but firm shake of Kai's head was all the answer he gave to that question. He took the picture and placed it back into his wallet before shoving it back into his pocket. "They need to talk. I will not stand in the way of that." He had calmed down and then looked to Marc, folding his arms as he lay sprawled out on the floor still. "What happened to Ada? I need to know." Ash chewed on the inside of her cheek and tried to find the words. "Ada was in an accident when she was coming to see you and tell you about it. She lost the baby in the wreck..." Her voiced trailed off as the tears threatened and succeeded at coming back. Ash wiped her eyes with the tips of her fingers, trying to make sure not to smudge her make-up any worse than it already was.
Marc sighed as he stood up slowly, "Bro, you aren't. I'm going to at least see if they are done," he said before he stepped away and peeked his head out of the locker room. He didn't see Ada but he did see Lawson heading back over to Ada's so called cousin. Looking back over to them he sighed. "Ash, I think this is something they need to talk about. Lawson is back inside, I'm gonna go find Ada." With that he turned on his heel and marched out the door.
Nodding to Marc, Ash fixed herself as best she could and then looked to Kai, holding her hands out to him. "You better get up off the ground before Ada gets here." Gripping her hands, Kai hoisted himself up without much help from Ash. "Thanks Ash. C'mere." He grabbed her and enveloped her in another bear hug, this one less violent than before. Ash buried her face into his chest and hugged him back. She peeked her head up and out from his arms and looked up at his face. "You should have told us about your son. I'm not going to pry just now, but you better bet your ass I'll be asking you later, okay? Just let me know when you're ready."
She stood on her tip toes, Kai bent down a little for her, and she kissed his cheek before giving him a gentle tap on the same one with her hand. "Now you two behave yourselves in here when we leave you alone to talk, okay? No hanky panky on school property y'know." She grinned at Kai
"The topic of conversation isn't exactly going to be an aphrodisiac, Ash." He rolled his eyes and shook his head at her suggestion.
Grimacing, Ash nodded. "I know, I just thought that I'd try chill you out a bit since you don't have a doobie on hand to do it for you."
Marc headed outside and found Ada trying to walk back towards the gym. When she saw Marc come out she placed her hands on her hips and began to tap her foot a little bit. "Would you come help me please," she said quickly and Marc chuckled a bit. Walking over to her he placed her arm over his shoulder. "Where's Kai?" she asked worried. Had he ran off again?
"He's inside; guys locker room with Ash, you two need to talk," he said before he stopped and turned to her. Ada looked confused. Then Marc let her know he had slipped up and told Kai about the baby. Then the blood flew as her fist connected with his nose and he hit the ground. Grabbing his nose he groaned as he watched Ada hobble off in a very irate manner. Marc just sat up and groaned, damn it Ash still had his handkerchief. "Should have seen that coming..."
Ada made her way as quickly as she could to the locker room and pushed the door open. "Ash go on and pick up your ex off the ground outside." Her voice was a bit cold but she was livid that Marc had told Kai anything about the child she had lost. Shaking her hand out some she grimaced, that was going to hurt in the morning. Ash glanced over to the door as she heard Ada talking to her. "What have you done to the man now?" She put her hands on her hips and shook her head before walking towards Ada. "Broke his nose probably," she stated flatly and without remorse. She glanced back to Kai and then pulled Ada into a quick hug, kissing her cheek and tucking Ada's hair behind her ears before leaving the room. Ada returned the hug loosely, she wasn't exactly feeling affectionate right then. It wasn't Ash, it was just the circumstance and the fact she just decked an old friend.
Kai walked over to Ada and pulled her into his body, his arms wrapping around her completely as he squished her in an almost desperate hug. His face buried into her hair as he took in the scent of her shampoo. His heart was beating a mile a minute and he used her closeness to calm his nerves that were in overdrive. With Kai though, it was different. Her arms encircled his waist as she held herself close to him, her eyes drifting close; she could feel his heart racing. Her fingers fanned out along his back, running up and down slowly as she used to do all those years ago to help sooth his nerves.
Pulling away slightly, he ran his hands through her hair and cupped her face. Ada's eyes drifting open as she gazed up at him; her eyes were full of worry, heavy with guilt. His eyes pierced into hers with all the sympathy in the world but there was a hint of sadness there too. He didn't say anything yet, he just kept his gaze with her warm, comforting eyes. Even after all this time he seemed to be able to calm her with just a look. God she had missed those eyes. She swallowed hard, trying to find the words she wanted to say. "I promised to never darken your door step again.... I just couldn't bring myself to tell you after it happened..." she whispered as she looked down. The well of guilt bubbling up once again, what she had been holding onto this last decade.
Inside his head there were a million emotions and thoughts swimming around. Not a single one made enough sense to verbalise in that moment. He swallowed trying to remove the dryness from his mouth but it was of no use. Taking a small, haggard breath, Kai let his thumbs gently slide over Ada's cheeks repeatedly as he gathered his words together. "I understand. I don't think I can quite forgive, not yet, but I understand. But just because I can't forgive yet, it doesn't mean I need time or space from you. I think we've had enough of that over the last decade." He moved his face closer to hers and softly brushed his lips across hers to show that his feelings for her had not changed; Ada's lips pulsed against his gently.
Pulling back slowly, Kai cupped his hands around the back of her neck and stroked the soft skin there. Looking up at him she sighed. "I feel the same but I am not looking for forgiveness. I made a promise. Telling you then would have only seemed like a petty ploy to get sympathy from you, a reason to get you to talk to me. I wasn't going to do that. The only regret I have is that I believed you that night," she said quietly as she looked down. Sighing she just stood there in silence. She wasn't sure what to say right then.
"I have something that I need to tell you too. In 2011, I had a child with a woman that I was having a meaningless relationship with. He..." His voice cracked and he looked away from Ada, his hands dropping from her as he took a step back and tried to control his emotions. Ada's eyes shot up quickly at his words. He had a child? The statement alone made her head swim. His heart was beating even faster now as he realised what this would mean, admitting his loss out loud. It would make it real. "He died in 2013. His name is Wikoli and I still visit him every year..." Ada's hand cupped over her mouth as he continued. She was in shock, more so than she had been. His voice trailed off and Kai fumbled to find his wallet as the tears began to spill down his cheeks. He fished out the photograph of him and Wikoli and held it out to Ada. She gently took the photo and looked down at it, her fingers running over the child's face. He looked like this father and Ada felt this guilty jealousy for a moment; not of Kai but of the woman that was able to birth a child for him.
Ada still didn't know what to say right then. Her mind was in chaos. All their pain, everything because they had been apart. All of this because of a single lie. Sighing softly she stepped back over to him; slipping the photo back into his hand as she reached up and brushed his tears away with the gentlest of touches. Kai placed the photograph back into his wallet and slid it away into his pocket for the second time that day. "As handsome as his father," she whispered sweetly. "If you don't mind, I'll leave two Uli-Nana-Pono this year; one for your mother, one for Wikoli," she asked as she bit her bottom lip slightly.
Kai smiled through the tears but it was a weak smile. "I still have the ones that you left for my mother each year. I didn't like the idea of someone stealing or destroying them. Perhaps you can come with me when I visit him next..? If you would like..." His hands founds hers and he entwined his fingers with hers, holding them tightly as he awaited her answer. "Of course I will go with you Makana. You don't even have to ask," she said quickly. There was no question in her mind that she would go with him if he wanted her to. Pulling his hands up she kissed his fingers lightly and then pressed their hands to her chest. "I won't let you be alone anymore."
Smiling happily but his eyes still shining with sorrow and pain, Kai leaned his forehead against Ada's and gently nudged her. "And I will be doing the same for you. We've wasted too much time." His head then realised he was missing something and he stood upright, looking down to Ada as he gently let go of her hands. He folded his arms across his chest and kept a tiny, but fake, smile on his face as he asked his next question. "So how was your talk with your formerly deceased husband? Do I still need to fear for my safety?"
"Long story short, he realised that he wasn't exactly feeling the same way about me as he thought he was. It's over between us, on both ends. He will be staying in town until after the reunion. Just because he isn't ready to go spring this on his family yet. I doubt he would do anything but I wouldn't go confronting him if I were you," she explained. Taking a deep breath her hands slipped from his and cupped his cheeks, her fingers running along his jawline softly. Nodding at her words, Kai knew better than to confront a damaged man. He had been in Lawson's shoes in a way, and he knew that it hurt. Kai would be considerate while he was around.
"Kai, I chose you. I will always choose you. Nothing will change that," she said softly as she pulled him closer to her, her lips brushing against his with a feathers touch. Kai closed his eyes and enjoyed the light touch from her lips, a subtle smile spreading across his face. "I love you Makana, more than ever."
"You probably shouldn't, but fuck am I glad that you do. I love you too, Anela. I can't even begin to explain how much I do." Ada could only giggle at his words, smiling brightly to him as he returned her love. God how she had missed hearing those words from his lips. In any other voice it just sounded out of place. He scooped her up in his arms then, quickly and fluidly and kissed her deeply while she rested against him. Her arms slipped over his shoulders as she held herself close to him, getting lost in the kiss; in the way he felt holding her to him; how safe she felt in his arms.
Slowly her lips peeled from his and she rested her forehead against his chin. "The mixer is underway. I want to go ahead and leave; I really don't feel like being around everyone right now." Slowly she looked up at him nervously. Her doe eyes flashing in the light. "Stay with me tonight? Please Makana." He grinned and bit his lower lip as his eyebrow rose. "Is that even a question? I didn't intend to leave your side, Anela. C'mon, let's go to my hotel room. I don't trust your parents' place right now considering everything that's happened today."
He kept her in his arms as he gently opened the door from the boys' locker room and he peeked outside. Everyone was pretty busy talking and laughing and drinking. He took the opportunity and carried Ada outside and towards his truck.
Ash was bent down beside Marc once she found him outside on the sidewalk and crouched down to give him his handkerchief from earlier. Marc looked over to her and took the piece of fabric before placing it under his nose and wiping away the blood. She gave him a little sympathetic smile before tapping under his chin lightly with her finger. "Ada said you needed your ass picked up off of the ground?" She held her hands out for him and stood upright, waiting for him to grab them. He smirked a bit as he took Ashleys hand and pulled himself up. Sniffling slightly to clear out his nasal passages.
"Yeah, she would know. God she has a hell of a right hook when she is mad," he said as he finished cleaning the blood up. Perking a brow he caught movement out of the corner of his eye as he watched Kai dart across the parking lot towards his truck. Ada climbing into the middle seat as he opened the door for her. "Fucking hell, there they go again!"
Ash spun around and looked to where Marc was looking. "They're like a pair of god damn runaway teens! Shall we stop them or just give them space?" She chewed on her upper lip as she looked to Marc, her hand gripping onto his wrist as she teetered on the edge of running towards Kai's truck. Marc shook his head as he rested his hand over Ash's and turned to get between her and the parking lot. He chuckled slightly as he gave her smile.
"Okay, honestly Ash. Do you want to stop them? After everything? Anyways, I have a better idea," he said as that smile turned into one of his telltale smirks; one he used to get in high school before he played a prank.
Her eyes narrowed as she looked at Marc's face. "What are you plotting now?"
Marc grinned mischievously as he stepped closer to her. "When was the last time you prank called someone?"
Cocking an eyebrow at him Ash tilted her head and shook it gently, her hair swaying from side to side. "I have no idea... Oh! Probably that last call that we did to Atlas during Spring Break our senior year! When we pretended to be coming to beat him up after he cheated on me with that piece of work, Nesha Jackson. God, that girl used to make me so mad..." March smiled as he remembered that call but sighed when she mentioned Atlas and his stupid romp with Nesha. Reaching up he curled his finger and placed it under Ashley's chin. Ash blinked and looked to Marc, her top row of teeth resting on her lower lip as he spoke. "His loss, not yours. Anyone that would cheat on your deserves that pretentious bitch," Marc said softly before letting his hand drop to his side and placing his hands in his pockets. Ash grumbled to herself before falling back into her more controlled, mature state. "Anyway, what did you have in mind?" She began to grin too, a small one at first but it was sure to get bigger once she heard Marc's idea. She could feel it in her cheekbones.
"Oh just thinking giving those two about fifteen minutes to get wherever they are going and then call from a blocked number. You know a little payback for ditching us with a killer on the loose. Simple interruption of their "festivities", he chuckled.
A loud snort sounded out from Ash and she covered her face as she giggled. "That is just plain cruel, Mr Tinder. I love it, but we can't be too mean considering we love them both even if they are a pair of gosh darn idiots."
"Yeah, problem is they are idiots when they are together, they are fucking miserable when they are apart. Guess we go with the lesser of two evils," he chuckled before holding his bent arm out to Ashley. "While we give them enough time to get somewhere, mind if I escort the Prom Queen back inside?"
Mocking shock and surprise, her hand covered her gaping mouth and she fanned herself comically with the other as her eyes rolled hard before she smirked at Marc. She took his arm and nudged him gently with her hip. "C'mon Romeo, let's get my royal backside back inside to my adoring court before they die without me... Poor choice of words." Her eyes widened and she pulled a genuinely shocked face for a second. She didn't wait for Marc to take the lead here, she started to walk forward, dragging him with her a little as she laughed at his reaction.
Marc looked at her shocked for a moment, only coming out of it as he was dragged back towards the gym; at which time he fell out laughing, resting his hand over hers and patting it lightly. "You still have a way with words."
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Heya! So to let you all know, the 7 day counter has begun from the date of the latest World Narrative by @Lady Amalthea. So you'll want to get your posts in sharpish!
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Heya! So to let you all know, the 7 day counter has begun from the date of the latest World Narrative by @Lady Amalthea. So you'll want to get your posts in sharpish!
If there is anything stopping you from posting IRL just let us know, we like open communication. :)
@Xtreme Hide yo' girls, hide yo' selves, 'cause Class is comin' for dat booty.
Location: His room >> Main room
Interacting With: Himself, Mauriah Jones
Interaction Tags: @Dragoknighte
Darren smiled and waved to all the new arrivals, his eyes gleaning over the women that arrived to get a feel for first attractions. Unfortunately, there wasnât enough time to stand around and chat before they were being shepherded off to their rooms by Mr Wadsworth. Darren heard the woman that had introduced herself as Clementine complaining to Mr Wadsworth and he snickered at the thought. She had a good point but he wasnât really bothered by the issue. Just gave them more to talk about on these awkward first dates that they were all due to have.
Finding his room on the first floor, Darren looked around the room appreciatively and began to unpack his things. Fifteen minutes later and he decided he could fit a quick workout in before showering and getting ready for the main event that evening. He stripped out of his clothes and decided to just work out in his boxer shorts, not like anyone would see him and if they did then theyâd enjoy the sight so what was the harm?
After his workout he jumped in for a shower and let the warm water relax his now taut muscles. He trimmed off the loose hairs of his short beard and styled his hair before walking into his room in his towel. Opening up the closet, Darren picked out his outfit and got dressed. Everything was made out of lighter materials so he should be okay with the heat here and if he didnât he could always just take his sweater off.
Satisfied with how he looked, Darren made his way to the main room where a few people were already seated and waiting their dates to arrive. He glanced at the piece of paper for the date set ups and looked for his name. Mauriah Jones was who he was going to be seeing first. Looking around at the place names he noticed that she was already here. She was attractive enough but Darren wasnât sure that someone with such a loud personality would mesh well with him.
He scolded himself mentally when he realised he was judging this woman by her cover and that was not what he was here to do. He cleared his throat and sat down in front of Mauriah, holding his hand out to her in greeting. âHi there Mauriah, Iâm Darren but you probably already knew that.â He gave her a friendly smile and got himself comfortable in his seat. âThis is pretty crazy, huh?â
Location: Her room >> Main room
Interacting With: Herself, Siobhan, Waiter
Interaction Tags: None
Imogen felt a little overwhelmed as all the new faces began pouring onto the beach. She gave smiles and greetings in the right places but forgot to give her name after her first introduction. For some reason she felt a little out of her depth. As Mr Wadsworth came over and began to usher them off the beach and to the hotel, Imogen breathed a sigh of relief. She was silent all the way inside and nodded as Mr Wadsworth informed them that they could not interact with one another before the dating sessions had begun. That made some sense but she then wondered why theyâd been gathered on the beach in the first place.
Imogen made her way up to the second floor and walked into her room. She was stunned at the sight of it. She wished she could have brought her girls with her, they would have loved it here! She grinned and ran full pelt at her bed before throwing herself onto it like a small child. Her face was illuminated with joy and she fished her phone out of her bag before dialling Siobhan.
âShy! Oh my god, âeh room is amazing. How are mâgirls? Did they stop fightinâ?â Imogen played with her hair while she listened to her sister.
âThe girls are doinâ good, Immy. Stop fussinâ! Theyâre nappinâ now but Iâll get âem to leave ya a voicemail before bed, âkay?â
âYeah, thatâll be grand, Shy. Give âem tons oâ kisses from their mammy, âkay? Tell âem mammy misses âem sooooo much.â
âI will, I will. Now ya better get back ând enjoy yer frickinâ singles retreat! Shoo, woman!â
Imogen laughed with her sister and rolled her eyes. âYes mammy. Talk soon, love ya sis.â
Hanging up the phone, Imogen let out a long, slow breath and took in the scent in the air. She could get used to this. Getting up from the bed, she decided a shower would be a good idea. She spent a good amount of time in there, trying to make the air outside feel cooler than it really was in comparison to the hot jets blasting against her skin. It kind of worked and that was good enough for her.
Walking into the room, Imogen set about fixing her hair, make-up and skin for the night ahead. Satisfied with the final result, she walked to her bags and pulled out her pre-chosen outfit for the first night. Content with her overall look, Imogen calmed the nerves in her tummy with a glass of cold water before making her way to the main room where she could see the others were already beginning to gather.
Keeping to the rules, Imogen gave nothing but curt nods to the singles that were already here and she found her place at her table. Her date wasnât here yet and she could feel the butterflies coming back already. She motioned for a waiter and asked for some iced water for the table before she was directed to the small jug that was already placed on every table. Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment and she thanked the waiter before pouring herself a glass.
Taking a mouthful of the cold liquid helped yet again but she had too much nervous energy. Grabbing one of the napkins, Imogen began to twist and twirl it between her fingers as a means to chill her jitters.
@Scallop Awesome! Well I shall PM you about it soon, just got some little things to sort out quickly first, haha. :D
The Arrival of Class
Location: Jaipur India -> Best Exotic
Interacting With: Each Other; Murphy
A Collab between Lady A and I
The flight had been long as hell from Boston to India but after numerous connections and transfers they were finally in Jaipur. Claire stood there fiddling with her phone, trying to get finished with a playlist she had been working on during the flight as they awaited their luggage. Cass looked over to Claire and rolled her eyes, a mischevious grin on her face as Claire looked over to her partner in crime. She giggled slightly as she slipped her phone back into her pocket.
"Janey Mack, ol' Murph is goin' to flip his lid when we show up. I can't wait to see the look on his face," she laughed. She was beyond excited to be taking the trip. She had missed her brother terribly since he had moved out to India and this was the first time she had been able to see him in almost a year. It didn't hurt that she had her best bud with her. Winking towards Claire, Cass began bouncing on the balls of her feet. "We're 'ere Claire! We're 'ere! We're'erewe're'erewe're'ere!!!" Cass had been so excited to go somewhere new that her words melded together and anyone would be lucky to understand what she was saying. Except for Claire of course.
Seeing her bags come down the belt she reached over and pulled them down, letting them hit the floor. Shouldering one bag and grabbing the handle of the other she looked back over to Cass. "Ready to give these folks hell?" Cass grabbed her her case and then her dufflebag, dumping both on the floor as she adjusted her shoulder bag to make room for the strap of her duffle. "Too right I am! Plus I'm jus' 'bout ready to meet another of yer big bros, so aye. Lets bloody go already!" Cass lifted her foot and gently kicked Claire's backside, urging her to move her keister, Claire skipping forward and belting Cass with her back as she stuck her tongue out at the woman. Grabbing the extendo-handle of her case, Cass was ready to roll. Literally.
Making their way outside, Cass stopped in her tracks when she felt the heat. "Holy fuckin' shitballs. I brought too many clothes..." She began to fan herself with her free hand and licked her lips, her mouth already felt parched and she'd breathed in like twice. Claire jerked her head back as the heat hit her face. "Mother fucker, it's like a damn sauna out here," she said quickly reaching in her bag and pulling out her sun glasses. Shoving them on her face and then pulling her hair up. Cass nodded her head down, flipping her sunnies onto her face, stopping them with her hand before the slid right off of her sweaty little nose. "Oops. That's what I get for tryin' t'be cool..."
"How the hell me brother stand it here?" she wondered out loud as she flagged down an autorickshaw. One quickly pulled up and helped the girls with their bags. Climbing in, Claire sat there wishing she had a bath of ice to sink into while she pulled off her vest and grabbed the front of her shirt; puffing it constantly to try to cool down. As the man took off she nearly toppled out of the damn thing, grabbing a hold of the oh shit bar and righting herself as the man drove like a bat out of hell. Cass was shifted into the side of Claire as the driver did his thing.
Cass cackled as the guy drove faster than she did! "Ye can never complain 'bout my drivin' again Claire! Weeee~!" Cass threw her hands into the air and let the only wind that she was going to feel for a while run over her sticky skin. Her giggles could be heard from all around and passerbys stared a little at the loud, foreign woman in the autorickshaw. Cass was glad she'd opted to just wear a vest top and thigh length shorts but she still wished she was wearing less. A first for Cass to wish she was more naked in public, generally she kept that thought for the bedroom.
Nudging Claire with her elbow, Cass grinned before she was thrown into Claire yet again by a sudden turn, this time her face squished right against Claire's cheek and Cass decided to roll with it. Kissing Claire's cheek with a big, sloppy kiss; Cass shifted herself back and grabbed onto the bar to keep herself upright for the remaining turns. All the while, her cheeks were cracking under the beaming smile and laughter sounding out from her. Claire looked over to the woman as if she had lost her ever loving mind. Her hand coming up and wiping the slobber away.
"Listen, if yer gonna be kissin' me, do it right. You ain't no Great Dane and I ain't no Scooby snack," Claire laughed as she held on for dear life. "Hey now, I could be a Great Dane if'n I wanted t'be!" Cass pouted as she folded her arms across her chest, her head looking away from Claire in a mocking tantrum pose before laughing again.
Claire never thought she would be wishing that Cass was behind the wheel but this man was plum loco. When the man finally stopped the machine Claire tumbled out onto the ground and started kissing the sidewalk. "LAND!" Sitting up she spat the dirt out of her mouth and wiped the rest away with the back of her hand.
"Careful ye don't catch 'eh runs from ingestin' the dirt." Cass stuck her tongue out after her crass observation and began giggling like a child hearing the word "butt" for the first time. "God I'm way too excited for this. Despite 'eh need for a shower only two minutes after landin', I can tell this is gonna be fun!" Cass slung her arm around Claire's shoulder as the driver unloaded their bags from the autorickshaw and waited for his payment. Cass looked over and gave him a friendly smile before handing over what was probably too much money but she hadn't got the conversion rate down yet, but she didn't care.
Claire finally stood up and lugged her luggage over to Cass. Turning around and looking at the building behind them, Cass felt her eyebrow rising in confusion. "Why 'eh hell aren't there any windows on the top floor?" She rose her free hand up and scratched the back of her head, beneath her ponytail. Looking up Claire's jaw went slack a bit.
"For fucks sake, how we supposed to be keeping the air conditioning inside if there ain't be no windows?" Claire pondered as she looked over to Cass and then a question popped into her mind. "Fucking hell, do they have air conditioning here?" Cass's face fell and she glanced at the sheen on her skin. "I think I'm gonna melt... Make sure they dinnae use me t'wash 'eh floors when I do..."
"I swear to fucking baby Jesus if that goat rams my ass one more time I'm going to serve him up for communion!" a voice that sounded familiar to Claire bellowed from inside the hotel. "Oop! That sounds like a McManus! How ye wantin' t'do this?!" Cass was bouncing on the balls of her feet again, looking as excited as a child on Christmas morning. Then she stopped suddenly, looking at Claire as she took her sunglasses off her face. "Did he just say goat?"
Claire, mimicking her partner in crime, slowly pulled down her sunglasses and mouthed the word goat. "Give me back me clothing you bucktoothed bastard of a beast!" the Irishman screamed, his voice closer than the last bellow. It was about that time that said goat came bounding out of the hotel with the remains of a shirt between his teeth. Claire grabbed Cass by the shoulder and pulled her out of the way before she got mowed down. Cass let out a high pitched squeal of surprise and gripped onto Claire's arm as she was yankedoout of harm's way. "Holy fuck, cheers for tha'!" Cass kept her grip on Claire's arm and watched as the goat continued onwards.
Two seconds later Murphy came sprinting out after the goat in nothing but a pair of blue jeans and right past the girls. Cass couldn't help but grin as her eyes wandered along Murhpy's bare torso. "God fucking damn it!!" he screamed as he picked up a rock and chucked it at the goat while it headed around a corner.
Murphy kicked the ground as he slammed his hands on his hips and let out a rough breath. He was standing there, angry as hell and sweat glistening off his chest. Yup, Cass had definitely hit the jackpot when she'd met Claire. Her whole family was fit as hell. "Hey Claire," Murphy said before kicking the ground again before walking into the hotel.
Claire held up a finger to Cass and counted down from three. Chuckling, Cass let go of Claire's arm and folded her arms across her chest, watching Claire countdown. "Three, two, one." Just as she hit one Murphy ran back out and froze in the door way gawking at his sister. "Claire!???" Claire just fell onto the ground laughing her ass off, so hard in fact she snorted like a pig a few times. Shaking her head happily, Cass watched Claire laughing like the adorable dork that she was. "C'mon you, give yer big bro a cuddle and stop laughin' like the goon ye are." Cass stuck her tongue out at Claire to show that she was joking before turning her attention back to Murphy.
"Since yer wee sis is too entertained, I'll introduce m'self. Names Cass and it is a pleasure t'meet ye." She gave a devilish little grin to Murphy and held her hand out in greeting. Murphy slowly looked over to Cass as his sister kept laughing on the ground, rolling around like a drunken prom date that had found something way to humorous that was by no means funny.
"Um, yeah, I'm Murphy," he said as he took her hand and kissed the back of it. Well that wasn't the reaction she was hoping for but oh well. Live and learn. Claire finally calmed herself down enough to crawl over and grab her brothers pants legs. He just chuckled, lifting her up and giving her a big hug as her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her legs around his waist. "Claire! Let go woman!" he playfully grumbled as he tried to pry her off.
"Nope, y'er carrying my ass!" she laughed as she hung there like a spider monkey.
"What an adorable wee family reunion." Claire was definitely happy to see her brother, no doubt about it. Putting her hands on her hips, Cass looked over to the hotel again and chewed the inside of her mouth. They better fucking have air conditioning in there... She slipped her sunglasses back on before grabbing their bags. "I feel like a ruddin' pack mule... Lead the way, Mr Local."
Murphy sighed and motioned for her to get on his back. She giggled and swung around, ending up behind him like some deranged backpack. Murphy reached over to and took several of the bags from Cass. "I gots that little lady, just follow ol' Murph," he said with a charming smile before he started to walk into the hotel and into the courtyard. Claire looked over his shoulder and smirked. "Ye be turnin' that charm on ain't ya? Better look out, woman's as fiery as me if not more. You might get belted one," Claire warned. Murphy just looked over to Cass and smiled.
"Well that be the way to an Irishman's heart," he chuckled with a wink.
"I'll bear tha' in mind." Cass grinned, rolling her eyes but feeling pretty pleased inside. "I hope ya do lass." She'd heard so much about Murphy from Claire that she felt like she knew him already and considering she'd met Connor she was pretty surprised at how attracted she was to him physically. Not that Connor wasn't a good looking man, he just didn't tickle Cass's fancy that way. Murphy on the other hand... so far so good. Granted, Cass was pretty damn attracted to Claire too but Cass just wasn't sure she was ready to cross that line from friends to more with Claire. Plus Diane had put her off women as more than just for fun and friends.
Pushing the bad thoughts away, Cass followed Murphy as he carried Claire like just another bag on his back. Her eyes wandered down the two in front of her and she smirked. Claire really does have the best arse.
Murphy brought them to the front desk and was glad that Desh was busy getting ready. He went ahead and signed them in and got them a set of keys. "Room 11 girls, Claire get down. I ain't be lugging you up to the third floor." Claire pouted but hopped down and took the keys. "Oh thank god, shower and AC." Murphy burst out laughing and Claire looked at him as if he had gone mad. "What?" Cass mirrored Claire's expression and then thought about the top floor not having any windows. "This ain't gonna be a good kinda funny, is it?"
"Plumbing is shot and ain't no AC up there. But hey, me and some of the hotel folk be going out drinking. Go settle in, meet me in the courtyard in twenty. I gotta go get me's a shirt on," he said before wandering off to his room. Claire stood there gawking as she looked over at Cass. "Well fuck me sideways and call me Sally, this sucks."
Cass's fallen face looked over to Claire and burst out laughing as she thought of her retort before saying it aloud. "Maybe later, but only if you call me Jack." Claire smirked. "Okay Jack," she chuckled. Her laughter quickly died off as she realised how many stairs there were to climb to get to their room. "Guess I'll lead 'eh way."
Grabbing her luggage and leaving Claire's bags for her to carry, Cass started up the stairs towards the third floor. Claire shouldered her bag and follow Cass up the stairs. This was going to be a hell of a trip, why did these stairs have to be so damn steep? She glanced back at Claire as they made their ascent. "Also, ye never told me how cute Murphy is. Granted I should have known considering he's your brother, but still. He doesn't look that much like Connor. I thought they were identical twins."
"Ha, nah. They be fraternal. No idea who be born first, mama won't tell them. Been a big fight in the family fer years. Who be the oldest. Ma just likes to fuck with them. Even Pops don't know I don't think. She probably be taking that secret to her grave," Claire laughed. She remembered plenty of fights between the two of them trying to figure out who was the oldest. "Cute? Girl, I think this heat be getting to ya." Cass glanced over and saw Murphy, she put a sheepish smile on her face. "Haha, I love yer mammy. Sorry Murphy, dinnae realise ye were still there." She gave him a wink and chuckled a little before turning away again.
The trip up the stairs with the luggage caused Cass's incessant chatter to die off quickly as the heat took its toll on her body. She was desperate for a drink. Making it to the room, Cass quickly unlocked the door and threw the bags in just at the door before darting towards the bathroom sink, desperate for a drink of something cold to wash her mouth out. She turned the tap only to get a small cloud of dust spitting out of it and a rattling, dry noise rang out beneath the countertop.
Slapping the tap, Cass turned and folded her arms across her chest, her backside resting against the side of the sink as she looked towards Claire with a face like a wounded puppy. "Can we go home yet?" Claire stumbled in behind her a bit and dropped her things on the ground unceremoniously. "Ye gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me!" she grumbled as she looked around. Reaching into her bag she rummaged through it a bit and found two bottle of water left over from the flight. They were warm now but hey it was better than nothing. Looking over at Cass she tossed her one before unscrewing the cap and downing the stuff. "Son of a bitch, that's nasty. Yeah, we are definitely joining Murph for a drink tonight. Guess we should get ready. Is nudity an option?"
Cass caught the bottle and followed Claire's lead. The warmth was not appreciated but at least the wetness eased the discomfort some. "Yeuck. Rank. Anyway, if it isnae an option, we'll jus' 'ave t'bloody make it one." Cass reached down and grabbed the bottom of her vest top and yanked it up and over her head. "Too bad we cannae 'ave a shower before we go out." Cass slipped out of her shorts and stood in her plain black underwear and looked down at it. "Think I might jus' go commando 'nd jus' wear shorts 'nd a crop top. Or is tha' too revealin' for India? Fuck, I dinnae ken!" She looked to Claire for some kind of guidance on what the dress code might be for India.
Claire chuckled as she stripped out of her shorts and top and kicked it to the wall, letting it crumple on the ground. Grumbling she pealed out of her sports bra and groaned as she looked at the bruises on her ribs. "If this heat keeps up, we both gonna be locked up for strolling around in our birthday suits. Cass, how them bruises from the last fight looking on me back?" she asked as she pulled her hair out of the way. They were healing but there was still some blackness to them.
Walking over to Claire, Cass ran her hands lightly over the bruises. Claire jumped slightly as she felt Cass's fingers and then relaxed. "They're lookin' a bit dodgy but nae where near as bad as they were a while back. I reckon they're healin' fine. How they feelin'?" Cass lightly pressed on one of the smaller bruises to gauge the pain factor of them.
"O'der than feelin' like I be in the seventh level hell, fine," she groaned as she pulled a wedge out of her rear and stepped over it her bags. "Sorry! Was jus' tryin' to see how bad it was..." Cass's voice trailed off as she watched Claire digging in her bags. Claire let out a yelp of happiness "Fuck yeah!" she said as she pulled out a couple of cool pouches she carried with her because of fights, cracking the inside and tossing one to Cass as she placed the other on the back of her neck. The icy cold feeling felt better a knock out right then.
"Oh I could fuckin' kiss ye!" Cracking the pellet, Cass placed the pack on her forehead and let it cool her before running it across her neck and eventually setting it in her bra as she moved around the room and took the place in. There really were no windows. That was going to get old fast. "I'm thinkin' we'll need some kinda nettin' if we ain't gettin' nae windows." Throwing her hands up in defeat, Cass walked back over to her bags and decided to claim a side of the one and only bed. "I ain't be sinking no money into this death trap of a place," Claire moaned as she kept moving the pack over her body. Looking up she noted the fan and carefully went to turn it on. No sparks flew and it spun to life. "Thank you baby Jesus!"
"I'll take 'eh side furthest from 'eh window! Thaaaaanks, yer a pal!" She grinned mischeviously at Claire and stuck her tongue out again as she threw herself on the bed, her bags laying on the floor at "her side of the bed". "Oh yeah, sure, yer welcome pal," Claire said rolling her eyes as she knelt down to find something to wear. Tossing clothing left and right.
She landed rather harshly on the bed and she groaned in pain as she shifted herself off the covers and peeked underneath them. "God fuckin' damn! There's plaster under 'eh damn sheets! What did we get ourselves into?!" Cass looked over to Claire and pouted her lips a little in indignation at their predicament. Grabbing the plaster, Cass threw it out the window in irritation only to hear a yelp from outside. "Mother Mary and Joseph, if it ain't a goat it be raining ceiling!" Murphy screamed out as he rubbed the back of hos head. She froze in place and looked to Claire in horror. "Shit! Did I jus' batter your brother?! I cannae look. I WAS NEVER HERE!" Cass jumped into the bed and hid under the sheet for about half a second before she came up for air. Claire rush to the window and leaned over to see Murphy, she just stared at him wide eyed. Murphy looked up to see his sister standing there and gawked. "Put some clothes on!"
"Get us windows, curtains and AC!" she yelled before she leaned back inside and started rummaging for clothes once again. Finally opting for a light tank top and a pair of cut off khaki shorts. That was about as much as she was going to put on tonight.
"Holy baw-sack, we ain't gonna be needin' sheets! Fuck that shit for a carry on." Her thoughts of having accidentally killed someone outside quickly evaporated as soon as she realised how uncomfortable it was going to be to sleep here tonight. Cass jumped up from the bed and decided to peek out of the window as Claire got dressed. Looking down to Murphy Cass decided to add on a final note to Claire's previous demands. "And some workin' pipes, god fuckin' damn it! We want showers!" Pushing herself away from the window, she turned and looked towards Claire. "We need to rob an ice store on the way back from the bar. Nodding in agreement, Cass grabbed a towel from her bag and wiped herself down, trying to get rid of some of the sheen from her body.
Ducking into her bags, Cass popped up with a couple white packs of something in her hands. "Okay, makeshift shower time. Here." She threw one of the packs to Claire, it was a pack of baby wipes. Claire caught the pack and started cleaning up as best she could. They had just spent hours on a flight and now this weather? Just wasn't right. They still had a bit of chill to them. Opening the pack, Cass started to rub herself down in the key areas before wiping off the rest of herself with the slightly cool, wet wipe. She then fished the now warm cool pack from her bra and she stripped her bra off before grabbing her bag and turning it upside down, pouring everything onto a pile on the floor. She nabbed a light, backless, purple sundress from her clothing pile and slipped it on. Normally she'd wear giant, platform heels with this dress but considering where they currently were, Cass opted to wear ankle high, white leather, lace up sandals.
She looked at her bag of accessories and considered the weather here. "Fuck it, it goes against everythin' I usually stand for but I will not be wearing any accessories 'eh day. Lord forgive me." She shrugged her shoulders and set about fixing her hair up into a messy bun before she looked over to Claire again. "Do ye know anythin' 'bout 'eh people tha' live here? What we in store for disruptin'?" A wicked little grin spread across her face as Cass began to think about all the fun that they would be having.
Pulling on her clothing and her flip flops she groaned a bit, it was too hot to be wearing anything. How did these people stand it? Looking over as she pulled her hair up into a high messy bun she shrugged a bit. "He's got this friend, supposed to be like this Yeti sort, dunno know what he mean by that. Then there is some bitch fit of a doctor. Some Korean chick. Couple of others. He bitches most about the manager, said the man is as obnoxious as a set of bag pipes stuffed with zombie kittens," she laughed as she stood there and dropped her hands.
Satisfied with her hair, Cass nodded and rose her eyebrow at Claire's rhyming off of the hotel residents. "Well that's descriptive. Cheers, bud. I'm totally clued in now, aye?" She rolled her eyes and grabbed her sweat soaked vest top from earlier before tossing it in Claire's direction. "C'mon smelly, let's go meet the locals." She walked over and hooked her right arm in Claire's left and dragged her out of the room, heading downstairs to meet up with Murphy and the other residents.
Cass walked up behind Murphy and poked his sides from behind with her fingertips, grinning from ear to ear. "Hellooo." Cass slung her right arm around Claire and stood by Murphy before waving to everyone else in the courtyard with her free hand. "Name's Cass, pleasure t'meet ye!"
@Lady Amalthea Might not be available in the UK perhaps? Will have to ask another Brit to check for me. Ah well.
Also are we gonna collab for Lorna and Alicia again or shall we do our own things?
@Scallop Would you like to do a collab for Lyle and Lana or stick to single posts? I'm good either way. :)
Also are we gonna collab for Lorna and Alicia again or shall we do our own things?
@Scallop Would you like to do a collab for Lyle and Lana or stick to single posts? I'm good either way. :)
@Lady Amalthea I think I'm blind because I genuinely can't see it... >_>
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