La passion, la passion, how I love la passion

[thatched]

Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: Isla de la Passion
When: September 30th-October 4th
What: Could also be called 'attack of the sex pollen', so draw your own conclusions.
Warnings: Heavy snogging to rampant smut, most like. Proceed with caution.
Style: Sexy
Status: Closed ironically





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[thatched]

All of that and then some. But he wasn't going to dwell on it because damn right now things where awkward enough. This was why he generally didn't sleep with nakama. Especially ones he didn't know all that well. Though he couldn't even remember what had lead him to this in the first place beyond it had been a good idea at the time.

He threaded his fingers briefly through his hair before letting her have the blankets and pulling his pants on, careful not to look at her. Best not to make a big deal of it and let her take it how she would.

"Want me to get some coffee?" There had to be some somewhere.

[originaldragoon]

She nodded some, grateful that he didn't bring up last night. "That would be nice."

As she looked around the room for her clothes and armor she tried to remember what happened that led up to last night's activities. She remembered walking to that park with him and watching those flowers bloom as the sun set. That was where things got fuzzy. Was this all caused by the flowers?

She gave a sigh and reached down to grab her shirt, shorts, and panties which thankfully laid beside the bed. Now came the fun task of trying to wiggle into them while still under the blanket. Even though she noticed that he was not looking in her direction, she still didn't feel comfortable about getting dressed in front of him.

[thatched]

He noticed her discomfort even though he wasn't looking. Well he wasn't unused to it. No matter how much you talked about what you wanted beforehand, awkward mornings were awkward regardless and at least he wasn't hopping into his pants as he ran over rooftops away from a jealous Marine Governer husband that she'd conveniently forgot to mention.

Thatch did put on a shirt however, and tied his hair back,fairly forcing himself to not glance in the mirror and instead just threading the hairs down with his fingers.

"Right away. I'll see if they have anything in the way of breakfast. Opening the door now."

He waited a moment for her to get situated before ducking out into the hall and closed the door behind him. A maid in a...outfit that didn't look very easy to maid in grinned at him and raised her eyebrows before tucking a flower into his belt.

Those things... there was something about them.

Well, coffee and food first, contemplating what the hell just happened a close second.

[originaldragoon]

When the door closed, Rose gave a small sigh of relief. Now she could get out of the bed to get dressed at least.

When she stood she had to grab a bed post in order to keep herself stable. Her legs trembled a bit and there was a bit of soreness which she blamed on being thousands of years since she slept with someone. She glanced around the room as she waited for her legs to stop shaking. It seems they didn't get too wild, since other than the area around the bed, everything else remained fairly neat. Her armor was even in a chair close to the bed.

Once she felt stable enough she gathered her shirt and shorts, since all she was able to get on under the covers was her underwear, and headed for the bathroom. She really wanted to take a shower but she figured she would wait to get back to the ship for that. In the mean time she could get dressed and try to untangle her hair.

[thatched]

It didn't take long for him to get what he needed and everyone wink wink and nudge nudged him along the way. As he got some sort of a breakfast tray, one old woman cackled about the time of the flowers and he didn't ask. Didn't really think he wanted to. Instead he went back to the room, taking his time, just in case she was in the middle of a crises--then hesitated before knocking on the door.

"It's me."

[originaldragoon]

Rose had just got out of the bathroom, having spent some time cleaning herself up a bit, when he knocked. It was nice to know that despite what happened last night, he still acted like a gentleman.

"You can come in. I am decent now."

Which was true. She didn't have her armor on yet, but the clothes she wore under it covered her enough.

[thatched]

He opened the door and set the tray on a table. There were two coffee cups, steaming softly in the morning light and some fruit filled bread, but more for her than anything. He needed coffee and then rum and then after that maybe some whiskey before settling down on any particular food group.

"So... how do you want to go about this?"

[originaldragoon]

She sat down and gratefully took one of the cups. After she took a sip she sighed. Of course that question was bound to come up sooner or later this morning.

"Can we just pretend that last night did not happen? I am not even sure why we did it in the first place."

[thatched]

"Oh, aye, of course, sweet lady, whatever you wish." He drank the coffee a little too fast and burned his tongue but tried not to show it. Instead he cleared his throat and tried to appear calm under... the one other thing they had to address. Normally, he wouldn't-- but normally he had a no nakama policy. Or no crewmates, he ammended, since he wasn't sure whee she actually fell on that line.

"Uh-- if anything-- unexpected has happened, however, I'd be" terrified but "willing to accept responsibility."

Just in case. You never could tell and he was sure he had at least one or two "unexpecteds" out there somewhere.

[originaldragoon]

"Please, just call me Rose." After last night, being called "sweet lady" just made her feel more awkward about the whole situation even though he meant nothing by it.

She paled a bit at the mention of "unexpected." The idea hadn't even crossed her mind. Could she even become pregnant? She wasn't sure how far the enchantment that kept her timeless went as far as keeping her body the same throughout the ages. There was a chance that it would prevent unexpected things but she would have wait and see.

"I will keep that in mind, but I think we are safe" hopefully. "Do you have an idea of happened last night that could have made us sleep together?"

[thatched]

He'd really rather not call her that either. At least, not yet. So he would nod and just try not to address her directly for a while. That shouldn't be too hard, right? He took another sip of coffee but either it was too hot or his tongue was too sensitive because it scalded a bit.

He considers her question. He doesn't really know and is about to say as much when he remembers the flower that they'd tucked in his belt. He pulled it out and considered it.

"We were around flowers before... things started happening. Do you remember that dust?" He twirls the stem between his thumb and forefinger. "And there are herbs that do things to people..." Though usually you had to smoke them first.

[originaldragoon]

"The pollen..." She did remember it since the flowers released some right into her face.

"That has to be it, considering we did not drink or consumed anything before things happened. But I have never heard of a plant that could do that to people." Though it does explain a lot about the people on this island.