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Jul. 29th, 2016 01:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
{From here}
Jay opens the door into the deck of a small but serviceable boat. The living space is mostly made up of a canvas tented over the deck, like a big floating tent. A bed roll in the corner, a bench overlooking the water, an uncover area for cooking.
Nothing luxurious but comfortable enough for one or two.
Moored up a leafy tributary, they are surrounded by the jungle. Hot and humid and utterly peaceful. They could be the only humans on the planet.
"Hey you." Jay kisses her cheek. He looks better than he did last time she saw him- calmer in himself and with no new scars visible. Dressed down in shorts and not a lot else, he look comfortable here in this place.
Jay opens the door into the deck of a small but serviceable boat. The living space is mostly made up of a canvas tented over the deck, like a big floating tent. A bed roll in the corner, a bench overlooking the water, an uncover area for cooking.
Nothing luxurious but comfortable enough for one or two.
Moored up a leafy tributary, they are surrounded by the jungle. Hot and humid and utterly peaceful. They could be the only humans on the planet.
"Hey you." Jay kisses her cheek. He looks better than he did last time she saw him- calmer in himself and with no new scars visible. Dressed down in shorts and not a lot else, he look comfortable here in this place.
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Date: 2016-07-29 03:49 am (UTC)The Dread Baker does, however, eventually let Jay go. "I come bearing gifts," she says, grinning in the blazing sunlight.
There's four of Sunshine's Cinnamon Rolls As Big As Your Head on that plate she's brought with her.
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Date: 2016-07-29 03:57 am (UTC)He grins back, eyeing the rolls with the expression of a man who could die happily now. "I tempt you to my jungle paradise and you foil me with your treats. Damn you, Dread Baker. Damn you."
He takes one and bites into it, almost more than he can chew, moaning happily.
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Date: 2016-07-29 04:10 am (UTC)He really does look better. It's heartening to see. And Jay's reaction to his first bite of cinnamon roll is always rather gratifying. >_>
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Date: 2016-07-29 10:38 am (UTC){ooc: inspired by this and this lovely art that I can't find reference for.}
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Date: 2016-07-30 03:31 am (UTC)Those people who had cabins or houseboats on the lake near New Arcadia before the Wars... either no longer have enough money for such things, or they simply aren't around any more.
"I've been out on the lake with Mel a couple of times, but it was just a small rowboat we rented for the afternoon. Nothing like this."
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Date: 2016-07-30 04:11 am (UTC)She sheds the wrap with barely a moment of hesitation for her scars, drapes it along the back of a seat, then cheerfully cannonballs into the water with a great splash.
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Date: 2016-07-30 04:17 am (UTC)It's only them after all, and Jay has his own share of scars. He drops down the side of the boat a little more elegantly, grinning as she splashed to the surface. "You're lucky it's deep just there."
The water is murky but cool and fresh.
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Date: 2016-07-30 04:30 am (UTC)"I wasn't about to dive in," she grins, turning her face up to the blazing sun above them, "but I didn't figure we'd go swimming where it was too shallow to jump in."
It was probably reckless of her to jump in unknowing like that, but the buoyant sense of tranquility in this place has kind of overridden any of that sort of caution in her.
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Date: 2016-07-30 05:28 am (UTC)He swims towards her, grinning and splashing.
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