Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:06:18 AM)
(This user has entered {OC} Grande Isle Beach Bungalow *DtF*) (IP = 50.92.222.34)
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:06:33 AM)
(This user has entered {OC} Grande Isle Beach Bungalow *DtF*) (IP = 121.223.68.170)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:06:45 AM)
(I have 25 more minutes before I have to go to the airport)
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:07:01 AM)
((we can call it here, if you want...))
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:07:05 AM)
Stop being a martyr. *She smiles at him and points to his side as she awaits the feel of his faith expenditure and consequent healing. Turning her smile to the front seat to look at Izzy she nods.* Of course, I promise not to tell a soul.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:07:43 AM)
*He looked back to Isa and nodded* No worries. *he cracked a grin* I'm pretty afraid of you actually, so you can count on my silence.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:08:44 AM)
((Its fine. I'm just gonna get in the car and go, I am good for another 25))
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:09:53 AM)
She smiles a little ironically. "Sometimes, fear can be a wonderful thing to weild." Her eyes grow a little sad as she turns back to the windshield, watching as the beach grows larger and larger. Turning off onto a smaller road, the car drives on for another three miles before stopping in front of a quaint bungalow settled right on the beach. Isabella turns to the driver and presses a small kiss to his cheek, murmuring something to him before the two of them get out. He heads inside while she reaches back to open Chris' door. "We're here."
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:10:48 AM)
(I should head in about 30 myself so that timing suits me)
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:11:38 AM)
((yeah, i really should be getting some sleep before dawn... so that works for me, too))
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:12:43 AM)
*Before climbing out of the car, he relented and indeed dipped into his hidden reserves, closing his eyes and taking a moment. A shudder and a wave of sensation rolling down his spine, more of his soft human flesh knitting itself back together, fighting the forces of entropy. He exhaled slowly and got out of the car, a little more pep in his step*
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:13:35 AM)
*Opening the back door she steps outside and looks towards the ocean on impulse, that scent of fresh open water a balm to wounded souls that brings a smile to her lips. Turning towards Isabella she looks towards the other woman in great approval.* It's beautiful Isabella, thank you so much for bringing us here.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:16:17 AM)
She smiles and turns to head to the front walkway. "I just ask that you remove your shoes before stepping inside. Alex is not here tonight. I think he is working a late night." She smiles softly in memory. "I only have the bed and the couch to sleep on, but part of the patio is enclosed and has a lounge chair out there that can double as a bed, as well. Tonight has certainly been rough on all of us, I think."
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:18:04 AM)
*She looks down to her bare feet, the heals lost somewhere during the chase and crash.* Taking off shoes is no problem at all, but perhaps you have an outside tap I can wash my feet at or something?
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:18:32 AM)
She chuckles lightly. "Well, you could always go rinse them off in my backyard pool..."
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:18:46 AM)
*He cast his gaze out to the sea. It was dark, but its presence was evident. He inhaled the sea air deeply and smiled, feeling better already... kind of. He walked gingerly towards the house. Looking down at Paiges feet and laughing* Could've sworn you had shoes earlier.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:19:54 AM)
Isabella stops at the front door and kicks off her ballet flats, nudging them onto the mat just inside the door before heading into the kitchen. She returns with three bottles of water, passing one to Paige and a second to Chris before opening her own up and taking a long swallow.
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:20:26 AM)
*She grins suddenly at the notion of a backyard pool.* Yes... oh yes I could definately do that. *Starting immediately out towards the back she looks back at the pair over her shoulder.* I did have them at some point, but this guy I was with slammed his car into a brick wall and I lost them.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:21:28 AM)
((There actually is a real pool out behind the house, along with the promised enclosed patio.))
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:21:51 AM)
(Paige is about to become one with the pool!)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:23:45 AM)
*he laughed at that, sliding his chucks off and leaving them by the door. Leaning against the frame* Yeah, that guy sounds like a real asshole.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:24:29 AM)
She smiles over at Chris. "Oh, I don't know. He got the job done, didn't he? If the ends are met, who cares what means it took to get there?"
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:24:50 AM)
He seems to cause me no end of trouble! *She chuckles as she makes her way to the pool and stands beside the water for a long moment. Looking onto the sparkling surface underneath the moonlight she pauses for a few seconds before diving in with one smooth motion and dissapearing beneath the surface.*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:26:03 AM)
*he looked over to Isa and grinned, pointing to her and nodding* I like your style. Even if it does scare the shit out of me. *he looked back to see Paige heading towards the backyard, he shook his head and smirks* She really seems to dig pools.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:26:54 AM)
She turns and blinks at Paige. (murmurs) "I probably should have asked her to take her clothes off first..." Isabella then shrugs it off. "No matter. It's not like there hasn't been worse in that pool since we got here." She returns her attention to Chris with a small smile. "I do hope you will make yourself at home. You are welcome to stay until tomorrow morning, and I will take you back into town. Blankets and extra pillows are in the closet. However, after earlier, I think it would be best for me to go try to get some rest."
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:27:56 AM)
((translation: player is crashing and about to fall asleep on you two... so enjoy the room while this little halaku goes and passes out for a couple of hours))
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:28:15 AM)
*Rising to the surface she swims to the side of the pool and leans her arms against it.* Thanks again Isabella, I'll make sure to leave everything just as I found it.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:28:38 AM)
((haha no worries. I think we're all about to scram))
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:29:14 AM)
(Yep I've got like 10 mins)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:29:53 AM)
*He nodded to Isa* Thanks a lot, by the way. We were in way over our heads. *he laughed* I'll see ya tomorrow
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:30:14 AM)
She smiles at Paige. "I believe you. Enjoy the rest of your night. You both were very helpful, and I thank you. I will not soon forget your actions." With that, she turns and heads into the bedroom. Not caring who sees, she peels off her skirt, shirt and bra, then flops down onto the bed. Within moments, she's snoring softly.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:30:48 AM)
((night, guys... see ya'll next time))
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:30:58 AM)
*She chuckles and looks back to Chris, a few strands of wet hair pushed back and away from her eyes.* Thanks for the vote of confidence. Careful or I might decide I liked you better when you were in awe of me.
Isabella Perez (Oct 1, 2011 2:31:19 AM)
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Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:33:09 AM)
*he looked back to Paige, drifting towards the pool, he chuckled, looking down on her from the egde of the pool* Hey. I'm not trying to give you shit. But you know exactly what was up, back there.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:33:59 AM)
*he shook his head and smirked* Maybe I'm just in a less obvious form of awe? Who knows? *he cast his eyes back to the ocean*
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:35:19 AM)
Ah huh. Or maybe not at all. *She smiles and reaches up for the base of his shirt, a little tug given to the material as she obviously attempts to pull him over her head and into the water.* This feels right, the ocean, the water, the plants and world more along the lines of how it should be.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:37:29 AM)
*he nodded slowly* Kind of yeah... but... *he took his jacket off, tossing it behind him* Humans were always supposed to be a part... *he took a deep breath and stepped off the edge of the pool, dropping in. He came back up to the surface quickly. Giving a shake of his head to clear water from his eyes* But I was impressed. For a little botanist, to be singing Paul Simon as we hurtled through traffic in a stolen car.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:37:46 AM)
There's more to you than meets the eye... *he smirked* I mean, besides the obvious.
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:39:18 AM)
*She chuckles and sinks back down into the water moving away from the edge, the dark hair floating upon the surface around her.* Must we all be one thing or another? Can't we be multiple things at once. *Dipping her head down into the water she takes a moutful of the cool liquid before squirting it towards him, the litle stream falling just shy of his nose.*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:42:02 AM)
*He laughed and shook his head, his fingers tracing through the water* Oh don't play that game with me. *he pushed away, backstroking away from her, staring up at the sky* You know we're the ones who put the life into the water... *he laughed cynically* Now, if this tiny human brain could remember how the hell we did that..
Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:42:16 AM)
((but! I must now head off! Good playing with you!))
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:42:22 AM)
(Night!)
Paige Villawood (Oct 1, 2011 2:42:25 AM)
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Chris Reimmer (Oct 1, 2011 2:42:28 AM)
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