Date: 2016-12-27 07:21 am (UTC)
fivethreestrawberryblonde: (a little sultry)
From: [personal profile] fivethreestrawberryblonde
"Aye aye, Captain," she teased, smirking his way before leading the way down there. The ship wouldn't have been nearly as exciting without the company she was keeping, she knew. It was definitely much more interesting with him there.

So she stole a glance back at him, that smirk growing all the more wicked. "Are we going to be all right down there in the dark together? Nothing untoward's going to happen?"

Date: 2016-12-28 04:13 am (UTC)
fivethreestrawberryblonde: (i pimp to the beat)
From: [personal profile] fivethreestrawberryblonde
"Mmhm," came Lydia's easy response, paired with a mild eye roll. He could pretend all he liked, but she knew full well that he knew exactly what she was getting at.

But that said, it was nice to hear that there were actual windows here. She liked light; she didn't like hanging out in the damp or the cold or the dark all that much. Even if they were only a hop, skip, and a jump from the City. That wasn't the point.

"Well, that's good to know. Even if a bit of mystery never hurts from time to time," she mused.

Date: 2017-01-23 12:25 am (UTC)
fivethreestrawberryblonde: (oh hello)
From: [personal profile] fivethreestrawberryblonde
"Nothing comes to mind. Anything you feel like filling me in on?" She asked in return. He knew this better than she did, after all; he knew the questions that would be asked and how to answer them. Or perhaps he just knew the most amusing anecdotes to tell.

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