Luau, The Main Campfire, Friday evening

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

The main campfire had been turned into a tropical paradise... without the tropics. There were leis and grass skirts to wear, tropical music playing, a buffet table, and the infamous Limbo Stick of Destiny, an artifact brought back to America from World War II. Noody knows what happens when a person wins a limbo competition involving the Limbo Stick of Destiny, but several experts on the subject suggest that "absolutely nothing happens except maybe you win a little trophy."

It was party time at the Fandom High Summer Camp.

[OOC: OCD is up. Yes, there is pig, poi, and sometimes the band will switch from generic tropical music to 60's beach movie music, or maybe reggae, or Raffi. They're unpredictable like that.

The luau takes place during a long break in the rain that fh_weather is reporting. Yes, I'm modding the weather. Admin privilege.]

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack furrowed his brow, apparently deep in thought. "Well," he said slowly. "You siad no one would want to kiss me. If only there was some way to show that wasn't true."

He was barely keeping the smirk from escaping.

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[fates_jaye]

Jaye fails at the hiding-the-smirk thing, and takes a couple steps closer, tilting her face up a bit. "Hm," she says thoughtfully.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Yes?" he asked, hopeful once more. "You have an idea?"

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[fates_jaye]

She has to stand on her toes in order to reach up to kiss him, softly at first. Not so unkissable.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack bent down, returning her kiss, equally as soft, his fingertips fluttering down the side her neck.

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[fates_jaye]

She places her hands on his waist- yes, under the shirt- to keep herself steady, parting her lips to deepen the kiss.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack slid both hands under her shirt, one moving up her back, the other wrapping arund her waist, and straightened, lifting her off the ground and holding her tight against him. As her lips parted, he ran his tongue across her top lip.

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[fates_jaye]

Wrapping her arms around his back tightly, she breaks away just a little, breathing deeply. "I take back the unkissable thing," she tells him quietly.

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Grinning, Jack let her slide down his body until her feet touched the ground, but he didn't let her go. "I hoped you might change your mind."

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[fates_jaye]

Jaye's not backing away, either, and she looks like she's seriously considering something when she says, "Maybe I did."

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack loosened his hold slightly, tracing the line of her spine. "Yeah?"

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[fates_jaye]

"So if I becked and called now..." she says, and still kind of can't believe she's doing this. BUt...

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I'd be at your disposal." He smiled down at her, freeing a hand to cup her chin. "If you're sure."

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[fates_jaye]

She bites her lip, and smiles back. "I'm sure."

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Well then." Jack's eyes gleamed as he bent his head and kissed her. "I think we need privacy. Up for a walk back to the dorms? Or did you have somewhere closer in mind?"

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[fates_jaye]

"There might be a line for the shack by now," she says, kissing the side of his mouth. "Dorms work."

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[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack chuckled. "And abandoned shacks are more for quick conversations, than long, drawn out, philosophical discussions." Dipping his head, he nibbled gently at her neck. "Which is what I have in mind."