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After the madness... Bathroom Hunting.
Jack puts Beka in front because she has a long-range weapon
Beka nods. "All right. I've got point. Let's be about it."
Beka nods. "All right. I've got point. Let's be about it."

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*Grabbing soap, she dips it in the sink, then starts ruthlessly scrubbing*
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And lusts after the soap. Desperately.
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*After drying herself down with a handtowel, she quickly re-dons her armour, with a slight grimace at it's uncleaned state*
All done, your turn, Beka.
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*unzips her leather vest and strips off the pants and starts scrubbing*
If soap and water always felt this good... I'd never leave the bathrrom.
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*she isn't going to say anything, no, she's not, no*
Hey. How come I'm the gunbunny spacetart, and my skin's unmarked. But you're the modest Prof, and you're all... happy. *grins*
*Frell.*
Sorry. Really.
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I'm sure Jack would be happy to mark your skin, if you asked.Re: Bathroom found
Oh. I intend to. I could mark yours if you like.Re: Bathroom found
Going to be sore enough in the morning without adding to it, I'm afraid. Maybe next week, provided we don't get more zombies.
Damn zombies.
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Frelling damned zombies.Re: Bathroom found
No harm, Beka. I just, well, I don't know that he'd be entirely confortable having the students know the details of our love life...since it's kind of written all over me. Know what I mean?
We have lives outside of school, you know.
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I understand, really. You have to pardon me. We don't have "schools" where I'm from. And an adult is just someone who can carry a weapon, fly a ship, take care of herself.
I've been an adult since I was twelve.
And there are times when I really wish I'd grown up in your world. I'd probably be a lot less frelled up.Re: Bathroom found
Jack, do I have time to wash the blood out of my hair? Five minutes, tops.
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Shrugging leather pants onto damp skin is a bit of a struggle, and she smacks her hip on the sink before she's through.
Well, that'll leave a mark.
No time, if she wants her hair clean. Once more under the faucet, she wets her hair and starts scrubbing.
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and remembers her all girl Catholic high schoolin awe of her strength and power.Re: Bathroom found
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