Does your Bonnie lie over the ocean or over the sea?

[blytheandbonnie]

Characters: Face and Bonnie

Setting/Location: Starting off in Face's room. Trekking elsewhere through the caravan?

Date & Time: Day 14, sometime in the afternoon after everyone returns

Warnings: Too much cuteness for you to handle. Or some blood.

Summary: Bonnie goes searching for Face after the maze. Either to go on a date or to bite him.

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[facing_danger]

There was a knocking at the door and the conman wondered if it was his room mate. No, Arthur would have just come in. Someone to see the other man? Murdock? He wasn't expecting anyone himself, but that didn't mean he didn't have a visitor.

Face moved to the door and cautiously poked his head out. A grin appeared as he beheld who it was. "Well, this is a pleasant surprise." He opened the door wider and leaned on the door frame, looking Bonnie over. "Looks like you made it out of that maze you were in."

[blytheandbonnie]

"Here I am!" Bonnie responded cheerfully, spinning around to show herself off. "Clothed and everything. I hope you don't mind that I just stopped by like this, do you? I probably should have written or something first but I just figured that there's no time like the present, right?"

She paused then, laughing a delighted little laugh. "I'm talking too much again, I always do that. Anyway, were you doing something or do you want to talk or should I just come back later?" He really was very handsome, wasn't he? And he smelled so nice.

Bonnie was certain he would taste nummy.

[facing_danger]

"Oh, I'm not doing anything important." Face stepped aside to invite the woman into his room. "I'd love the company. I was just doing a few things around the room. Come in, come in..."

He hadn't just said it-- it was a pleasant surprise to see Bonnie. He'd been bemoaning his fate again and sulking about his current lot in life. Having someone like Bonnie to "talk" to would help to change his mind, he was certain. Or, at the very least, keep him busy for awhile.

"I'd offer you a drink but I don't have anything. How about a massage instead? I'm sure you must awfully tense after everything the past couple of days..."

[blytheandbonnie]

Bonnie slipped by Face, perhaps brushing up somewhat closer to him than was strictly necessary--but then again, he was the one that was offering to give her a massage, wasn't he?

"It was very, very stressful to be transported into a maze and have to fight a giant evil spider," Bonnie agreed, glancing around the room. It looked a lot like her own, really. "I'm a little surprised that there's not another girl waving to me from your bed," she teased, turning to face him and folding her arms behind her back. "You must have known I was coming."