We be devotin' full time to floatin'

[om_nom_namur]

Who: Spades!
Where: Aquatica Paradise
When: Nov 5- ???
What: Waterpark Paradise!
Warnings: Language, violence, UST- all the usuals
Style: Any
Status: OPEN!!!

With the nightmares finally subsided, the Spades weigh anchor at the next island. Thankfully, the entire thing is full of water parks! Your generous Commanders will find a way to work out a deal with one of the medium sized parks on the waterfront for an extended stay pass- discounted, of course, since they'll be buying in bulk, but if you want to go to the other ones you'll do it on your own coin- or have to sneak in. Make sure to read the island description, there's a TON of things to do here! Catchalls, dated threads, etc, whatever. Just jump in, have fun, and to hell with fiddly particulars. I have no idea how long we'll be here.

Comments

[tactilelearner]

[When Rogue speaks again, her voice is... lazier. There's more of a drawl and there's less of a bite to her words. It all flows a lot more.]

Better jus' dealin' with me an' someone else not quite right den a whole ship, non?

[And she stops. Right there. Her eyes widen, her hand stops, and she starts again with a groan.]

Damn it! Thought I was done with all that.

...Sorry. Still got a lotta Cajun up here. [She taps her temple just a bit.

Yeah. There was that much contact.]

Pro'ly not much. Water parks an' swimsuits an' all ain' really my thing, y'know?

[donthithimintheballs]

[His brow raised at that. Non huh. And her comment... about haing a lotta Cajun in her. his other brow shot up at that.]

[Give him a second. He knows better then to think what he's thinking. Because he knows better. But god DAMN girl could you have said it any worse then that?]

[One more second, before staring over at her. Okay. Brian not broken now. He snorts]

Do I want to know why you have Cajun up there?

[That didn't sound any better.]

[Water park is now forgotten.]

[tactilelearner]

'Cause otherwise we both might be dead?

[Yeah, she realizes now how bad her initial phrasing was. damn.]

His powers're basically... puttin' so much energy into somethin' it explodes.

So. Couple taps t' siphon it off. Or knock him out if it was too bad.

[donthithimintheballs]

[he snorted hearing all that, coming to sit don beside her now, head tilted back but watching her, making sure she was alright. Pryde was curled up with the girl now, purring and head down, looking like it was nap time. Out of everyone on the ship, she does best around Rogue other then Logan]

Good to know.

Sorry, kid. I haven't been the best at helping to take care of you, have I? [at least she had the Cajun to run to if she was in a bad place. He was from her home at least. Still, he didn't like it. Mostly cus he can tell, there's something. Must be. Why else keep going to him. Other then yeah, he's from her home.]

Glad you were able ta help him though. How's your Cajun doin' now anyhow?

[tactilelearner]

You're doin' jus' fine.

[She can't help but smile as she says it. After all, he's Logan. Being around? Is plenty for her.]

'Sides, I don' need too much lookin' after.

[The team she'd left and the group she was with now? Were more than she'd had growing up. She likes to think she's pretty self-reliant. Which isn't totally true, but. She can pretend.

As to Gambit...]

Still can' say "good mornin'" without lyin' twice. [She might be trying not to smile as she says it. As much as she talks about how he can't be trusted, she always know where she stands with him. What she thinks about him... different story.] An' he ain' mine.

[donthithimintheballs]

[doing just fine huh. being around didn’t seem like enough. He’s already made enough mistakes with this girl as it is.]

I know ya don't. You’re responsible and all that. Doesn’t mean I don’t want to look out for ya.

[He smirked a bit though, at the Gambit thing. Mmhmm.] He seems attached, from what I can tell. Saved you from regret island. S’a good thing at least. Wish I could remember if I’ve ran into him before back home.

[tactilelearner]

If y' have? Pro'ly better off not remembering. 'Less you met him on a good day.

[She can't help but laugh a bit. It comes out easy enough.]

One day, tryin' t' kill me. Next, keepin' me from gettin' expelled.

Then, decided t' kidnap me. After that, pulls a sorta rescue.

Swear he can' make up his mind.