R49 - Get inside my fuckin' gold Transam
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with_my_teacup[Riddick is a little wrong-footed this port. He keeps whistling for an animal that isn't there, pausing to worry about why he can't hear Partner and remembering it's because he's a universe away.
He wishes he'd waited, a little; Partner would have liked it here. But there'll be more jungles for them.
He throws himself into exploring; climbing trees to see what lives at the top, crouching in the shadows like a gargoyle to see how life interacts when it doesn't think there's a big invader around.
When he's decided it's safe enough, he bathes in a clear pool, scraping off sweat and unselfconsciously naked; his clothes strung up on a creeping vine ought to be enough warning, and if it isn't, whatever.]
He wishes he'd waited, a little; Partner would have liked it here. But there'll be more jungles for them.
He throws himself into exploring; climbing trees to see what lives at the top, crouching in the shadows like a gargoyle to see how life interacts when it doesn't think there's a big invader around.
When he's decided it's safe enough, he bathes in a clear pool, scraping off sweat and unselfconsciously naked; his clothes strung up on a creeping vine ought to be enough warning, and if it isn't, whatever.]
[Jungle Awkwardness Spam]
Date: 2014-08-10 05:29 pm (UTC)She was climbing down a small nearby rock face when she could smell the familiar damp rock and moist earth that she's come to associate with them...and she's feeling sweaty enough, sore enough to indulge.
She enters the clearing off the beaten path, missing the clothes hung in warning.
She's already stripped off her bow and quiver when she finally looks up and notices the man in the water...broad, well built, and stark naked.]
OHmigod!
[A hand flies to cover her eyes...poorly, as one half-exposed eye peers a second longer at strong, muscular shoulders and sleek, well-defined abs disappearing into the water before she slams her fingers shut, totally obscuring her vision.
But not her blushing.]
I am so sorry, I didn't know anyone was here...
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Date: 2014-08-10 06:10 pm (UTC)[He shakes his head, smiling a little. Modesty amuses him. It's not something he really feels, though he can fake it for effect.]
[ACCURATELY NAMED Gratuitous icon spam]
Date: 2014-08-10 06:54 pm (UTC)...and he's still in the water, still naked, and still built like an extra hot underwear model or something.
And she's staring.
Her eyes widen again, her blush grows brighter, and with a strangled noise somewhere between a squeak and a cough, she swiftly turns her back.]
Noooo, no no no. It's not all right, because I don't do this. I am not "Accidentally Stumble Across Hot, Naked Guy Swimming In The Jungle" girl. That's my best friend, she's the one who can deal with--[She gestures vaguely behind her in his general direction.]--with that. I'm "Run Around Killing Things" girl. The last time something straight out of a porno tried to happen to me? My dad inventoried his wolfsbane rounds on the living room coffee table just to make a point! So...uh...can you stop being naked for a second before my head explodes?
[Or before Allison starts staring again? Because she's sort of talking over her shoulder now, and forcing herself not to turn too far and accidentally peek oh wow, he's even got those hipbones...]
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Date: 2014-08-11 05:29 am (UTC)Well, I wouldn't want to mess with your job description.
A'ight, I'm decent. Cancel the explosion.
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Date: 2014-08-11 03:51 pm (UTC)For the tiniest of moments, she remembers Jackson in the locker room...except malevolence isn't rolling off this guy in thick, choking waves. She doesn't see him suddenly sprouting venom-tipped claws, ready to scratch, ready to leave her helpless against him.
This time, she's armed. She's ready.
That knowledge gives her a deep enough sense of security to turn and face him without drawing a weapon, instead merely folding her arms with a huff as she tries to regain her equilibrium.]
I have no idea if you ever were decent, but thank you for ceasing to be naked. [Which means she's less hesitant to stare...but aside from ogling, she's also sizing him up physically as an opponent.
After all, she still needs a decent sparring partner.
Putting the notion aside for the moment, she finally sticks out her hand.]
Allison.
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Date: 2014-08-11 08:15 pm (UTC)I had no idea my reputation preceded me. [As if he didn't just post on the network about himself.]
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Date: 2014-08-12 04:58 pm (UTC)Riddick...I saw what you had to say on the Barge morality debate that other girl started. [Her previous embarrassment is forgotten for the moment as she relaxes a little, her expression more open.] Interesting stuff.
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Date: 2014-08-15 05:14 pm (UTC)[spam]
Date: 2014-08-24 10:06 pm (UTC)[She says it with a twinkle in her eye and a small smile, rolling her shoulders in a shrug before her expression becomes more curious.]
What brought you here as an inmate? Or is it tacky for me to ask?