jane (barad and jane):

[desirestreet]

The parking lot was blistering as the gates of hell; the heat wave that had besieged the town for the past two days showed little interest in taking its humidity elsewhere. Jane let out a small gasp as she lifted her flaxen mane off the back of her neck. She knew she shouldn’t be precisely where she was, again tempting the hand of fate to smack

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[agentooc]

And that right there is why I adore Jane.
~smirk~

[desirestreet]

That's a little vague. *chuckle*

[agentooc]

Barad saw her a long way off, her sinuous, blush form gorgeous against the silver of his expensive car. Except for the whole, She looks ready to murder someone expression on her face. He was not fool enough to think she came without her beloved pistol and the will to use it, even on him