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тнє ωιηтєя ѕσℓ∂ιєя ([personal profile] disassembling) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2014-06-02 07:01 pm (UTC)

He's going into smooth talk mode. Beware

James had kissed girls in more public areas, and he thought that anyone who thought to walk in on them deserved to be teased about the whole lip-locking thing. Besides, he wasn't about to complain about anything right now because he was live, just stolen Stephanie's first kiss, and she hadn't refused to date him either. Today was a good day, and he wasn't going to let opportunity pass him by regardless of an open tent camp.

The corner of his lips quirked in a knowing smile when she licked her lips, giving her a wink of approval. His focus was on her though, so he could ignore the cramping of his belly that said he should eat something. Later, he told himself. The isolation ward had made him feel strange after all, and he was still working through the kinks of what they had injected him with.

"Nah, I just had a snack, so I'm good," he said, thinking the kiss was enough to sustain him. "If you wanted to come over and lay down on the cot to keep me warm though, I wouldn't complain about that. It'd be like old times, though I'm still outer spoon."

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