Serene Serenes (Sept 10-13)

[om_nom_namur]

Who: The Spades. Any allies that might still be hanging around.
Where: Serenes
When: 9/10-9/13
What: The crew goes to Serenes so their Heron Princess won't die
Warnings: Language?
Style: Action or prose, whatever
Status: Open

After a nasty prolonged battle, the Spades deserve a nice, peaceful retreat.

Comments

[om_nom_namur]

Y' were half asleep not three seconds ago! Shit, Haruta. Jus' lemme take y' back out t' the ship an' curl up with y' in a damn hammock.

[WOMEN.]

[haruta_xii]

[She kind of shrank back at that, turning her face in to nuzzle into his hair as she said softly] O-okay...

[her face flushed but now from blush, and he'd pick up that the idea made her happy.]

[om_nom_namur]

[It makes him blush a little, even though he's sighing heavily. Seriously.

Namur does take the opportunity to put his hands high up on her thighs though. For stability, of course. The part where he caresses his thumbs over them as he makes his way back to the ship is totally just natural shifting and jostling as he moves, yup. It has nothing at all to do with him thinking she has perfect legs and taking advantage of the situation to appreciate their perfectness while he can. Okay, maybe a little. But he's not going to make something of it while she's still obviously sick. Namur gets her back onto the ship and into her hammock in good time, but it takes a lot out of him, and he nearly collapses into the hammock himself. He chuckles as he settles in next to her, nudging her nose gently.]

Hell of a pair we make, eh? Sheheheh!

[haruta_xii]

[She noticed that, Namur. Not that she minded at all. It's not fair that she's sick. That he's hurt. None of it is fair, and her head is still twisted up. But better.]

[She just leaned into him and let him do as he wanted. She liked it anyhow. As he puts her in her hammock she moves with perfect balance still so he can get in too, so she can curl up on him, nose nuzzling him back for a moment before pressing her warm face into his neck and closing her eyes.]

Just gonna take a few days. We'll both be top of our game. Then you're on. Idiot.

[om_nom_namur]

Dumbass.

[Namur wraps a long arm around her, then reaches for a blanket to haphazardly toss over them both. He rubs his chin against the top of her head, then settles in and falls fast asleep.]