Singita Boulders Lodge, Suite 129 [Wednesday morning]

Oct 09, 2012 23:26

Olive and Sia's suite, unlike the teenage hedonistic palace it'd played host to last night, was the stuff of housekeeping and motherly nightmares this morning. There were liquor bottles strewn about (some of them fuzzy -- thanks, Cade) and beer bottles and cans alternately stacked neatly in small towers and scattered carelessly ( Read more... )

[who] she likes being called that, [who] my own personal wall-e, [who] kenzi the klepto, [who] cactibear, [who] my bestie the science project, [where] olive and marsie's swinging pad, [who] mr. liver damage, [where] africa

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makemyownway October 10 2012, 20:34:57 UTC
"Nrgle," Cade said from where he was draped with one arm hanging out the railings of the viewing deck. "Turn the karking sun off."

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dirtiest_skank October 10 2012, 20:42:35 UTC
"We can't do that," Olive said, setting a small Dixie cup of water and a couple aspirin next to him. "You'd think you'd be used to this by now."

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makemyownway October 10 2012, 20:52:39 UTC
"Normally I'm inside," Cade replied, taking the aspirin and water with the ease of practice. "Where'd my shirt go?"

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dirtiest_skank October 10 2012, 20:57:53 UTC
"That sounds like a mystery only you can solve, sweetheart," Olive said, though she did tilt her head to eye the view. Look, she wasn't blind.

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