He wasn't exactly sure why he was heading for the tubs, except that the day had been stressful. Well, the night before had been stressful - trying to pretend like he wasn't upset that Corey was up on stage had been hard work, and it was little consolation that he knew that he wasn't the only... 'significant other' who had felt that way - but today hadn't really been any better. He'd been successful in avoiding talking about it with Corey so far, mostly by dodging the topic. He thought she was rather amused by it, and that made him a bit sulky.
But he knew he was being childish. And really, he wasn't angry with her, he was angry with himself for being so upset and possessive about it
( ... )
Cameron looked up and blinked. She didn't recognize this one, and her head listed to the left as she scanned him. Human. Rising from the water, she revealed that she was, in fact, still wearing her underthings, and showed no sense of modesty - being that she had none - as she moved toward him.
"I am not Libby," she informed him, "I am Cameron. There are three of us who look alike.
She extended a damp hand for him to shake as she continued to study him. He seemed nervous, though she did not understand why.
"Oh," he said. Right. Okay. So it wasn't Libby. Just a... girl who looked eerily like her. Yeah, that made it so much better. He scratched at the back of his head. "Right, uh..." Words. He definitely knew how to use them. And they'd come to him in a minute.
He extended his hand. "Special Agent Seeley Booth," he managed. "But I usually just go by, ah, Booth," he amended.
He'd noticed that there were some here that seemed to take that entire introduction literally. He didn't really like the idea of going around and having to answer to his full title 24 / 7.
"There's plenty of room if you wanted to get in," she offered before trying a smile. The other girls here smiled a lot when they were being 'nice', after all.
She settled back into her spot, quickly measuring her internal temperature and finding it to be fine. Though really, it would take a great deal more than a hot tub to penetrate even her skin.
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But he knew he was being childish. And really, he wasn't angry with her, he was angry with himself for being so upset and possessive about it ( ... )
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"I am not Libby," she informed him, "I am Cameron. There are three of us who look alike.
She extended a damp hand for him to shake as she continued to study him. He seemed nervous, though she did not understand why.
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He extended his hand. "Special Agent Seeley Booth," he managed. "But I usually just go by, ah, Booth," he amended.
He'd noticed that there were some here that seemed to take that entire introduction literally. He didn't really like the idea of going around and having to answer to his full title 24 / 7.
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"There's plenty of room if you wanted to get in," she offered before trying a smile. The other girls here smiled a lot when they were being 'nice', after all.
She settled back into her spot, quickly measuring her internal temperature and finding it to be fine. Though really, it would take a great deal more than a hot tub to penetrate even her skin.
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