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Such a quiet joy, knowing I'm your pick-up fix.
Who: Carolina and York
What:Their final date Just a totally normal night followed by not-normal angst.
When: Night of the 19th into the morning of the 20th
Where: Carolina and York's room
Rating: PG-13 to start
[Carolina's not been planning this date night for too long, but it's nice to have these little breaks from the drama that comes standard with the Castle. She's glad to see more of her team here, but there's always that slight shift in the dynamic that requires work to juggle. The date night is welcome by the time the week wraps up and as she starts tugging her dress on. Mostly everything is already set up, her quarters decked out in fancier trimmings than usual. Candles lend their soft glow to the ambiance and the low tinklings of music drifting from her stereo are light enough to easily be talked over.
Overall, though, she would consider the whole week to have been productive, considering they finally got the chip in her helmet to hopefully jog her memories if she ever disappeared. And tonight is a way to celebrate everything that's been slowly going right since the mess that was the season before. Well, that and an excuse to get all dressed up and eat fantastic food, which is what she'd told York that morning.
It's just a minute before 1800 that things finally get set all in place and she sits on the couch to wait.]
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When: Night of the 19th into the morning of the 20th
Where: Carolina and York's room
Rating: PG-13 to start
[Carolina's not been planning this date night for too long, but it's nice to have these little breaks from the drama that comes standard with the Castle. She's glad to see more of her team here, but there's always that slight shift in the dynamic that requires work to juggle. The date night is welcome by the time the week wraps up and as she starts tugging her dress on. Mostly everything is already set up, her quarters decked out in fancier trimmings than usual. Candles lend their soft glow to the ambiance and the low tinklings of music drifting from her stereo are light enough to easily be talked over.
Overall, though, she would consider the whole week to have been productive, considering they finally got the chip in her helmet to hopefully jog her memories if she ever disappeared. And tonight is a way to celebrate everything that's been slowly going right since the mess that was the season before. Well, that and an excuse to get all dressed up and eat fantastic food, which is what she'd told York that morning.
It's just a minute before 1800 that things finally get set all in place and she sits on the couch to wait.]
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Good?
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[He's sure to lick all the crumbs and oil off her fingers when she feeds it to him, since after all while the food is good it's the company that really makes it special. York continues to carefully pick and choose what to feed her, taking breaks from time to time to sip on his champagne.]
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And by "take a few minutes to digest," she of course will mean getting ready for the zipline, but she will at least take 30 seconds to sit next to him. She settles back against the pillows, curling a hand along his arm.] Mmm.
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[And he leans against her, letting out a contented sigh like he does after any good meal.]
So should I put on anything special to go up high? Parachute?
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Swim trunks and a jacket. [And then she smirks brightly at him.]
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I'll be ready in two minutes. But only after I sit here with you for a minute.
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[He'll get up with her for closeness and then give her one more kiss before breaking away.]
Regular swim trunks or Speedo?
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I'm leaving that up to you this time. [Meaning, she won't be threatening with a wet-suit this time.]
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Okay. Just this and a jacket, right?
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You might want pants to go over that.
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[He'll grab a pair of sweatpants and start stripping down, only pausing to admire her at key moments. It's hard to ignore Carolina undressing, of course, even if she's only going to be putting clothes right back on.]
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You do.
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[And he'll change pretty quickly as well, then finally chooses a jacket and zips it up.]
Okay. Where do we go from here?
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We head out the window.
[Now, she knows the windows don't line up, but when she was setting up earlier, they somehow ended up closer to the hot springs than she initially expected them to be.] Grab a towel and put on some gloves.
[Because she's heading over to the closet to grab the two harnesses and clips for the zipline.]
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[He'll take a towel and tie it securely around his waist then pull on some gloves.]
I think I see where this is going. How long did it take you to get this set up?
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Most of the day yesterday and today.
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Bed!
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Should I go first and then you follow?
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Go ahead. [Usually, she would be all over heading down first but she still has to make sure her harness is secure.] I'll meet you down there.
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[York doublechecks his harness, attaches it to the line, and waves before jumping out with an excited yell. The ride down is fast but still long, considering how far away the hot springs are. Delta complains a little about non-Euclidian geometry and how it shouldn't be a straight line, but York cheerfully tells him to shut up.
Once he lands, he quickly clears the area so Carolina can land and just starts laughing. What a trip!]
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beddddd
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pretend this isn't like a year late
fff like I'm any different
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you've got new icons!!!
psh how did those get there
magic clearly
clearly!
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Wrap/time skip? :(