My time of day...
Characters: Inara/Companion (galacticgeisha), OPEN
Date/Time: Friday night
Location: Costa Del Sol
Rating: PG-13 (just in case)
Summary: Companion has been spending time staring at the sky and contemplating her existence, would welcome company.
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The sun had long since dropped below the horizon, and most people had vacated the beach itself long ago. The calm that decended as punctuated by the soft sounds of the waves rolling in, and as Companion gazed out at the moonlit water she found herself contemplating her place in the Sphere.
She considered herself more at home here than she could ever remember being at her actual home, and yet she still felt more comfortable contemplating the truths of her current life under the cover of dark. She knew so much and yet so little about herself, and most of what she did know simply confused her.
She was a study in contradictions, and all she wanted was to figure out her riddle. In her mind, Companion knew she was a woman with definite needs and wants but with a pragmatic view towards fulfilling those desires. She was caring and knew of love, what it was and how it felt unrequited, and yet she couldn't remember ever feeling it from another in anything other than a physical sense.
She was lost, and yet she had found herself here. And now, she was alone but she didn't want to go seeking company. In a way, she preferred to be the one getting sought out.
Date/Time: Friday night
Location: Costa Del Sol
Rating: PG-13 (just in case)
Summary: Companion has been spending time staring at the sky and contemplating her existence, would welcome company.
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The sun had long since dropped below the horizon, and most people had vacated the beach itself long ago. The calm that decended as punctuated by the soft sounds of the waves rolling in, and as Companion gazed out at the moonlit water she found herself contemplating her place in the Sphere.
She considered herself more at home here than she could ever remember being at her actual home, and yet she still felt more comfortable contemplating the truths of her current life under the cover of dark. She knew so much and yet so little about herself, and most of what she did know simply confused her.
She was a study in contradictions, and all she wanted was to figure out her riddle. In her mind, Companion knew she was a woman with definite needs and wants but with a pragmatic view towards fulfilling those desires. She was caring and knew of love, what it was and how it felt unrequited, and yet she couldn't remember ever feeling it from another in anything other than a physical sense.
She was lost, and yet she had found herself here. And now, she was alone but she didn't want to go seeking company. In a way, she preferred to be the one getting sought out.