Comments | loadedparadox: Getting on a jet plane

loadedparadox

Getting on a jet plane

Mar 19, 2011 20:07

What: Leaving for Vegas
Who: With dreamsofmazes and eamesofdreams
Warnings: None currently

( Visiting the past before changing the future )

who: ariadne, verse: complications, what: rp, who: eames

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dreamsofmazes March 20 2011, 00:24:27 UTC

One last glance in the bathroom mirror, she smiled. The short sleeved, knee length dress, belted at the waist. Fit snuggly to her, as if it was made for her, her hair done in a low tight bun and her heels surprisingly comfortable. All in all, she was impressed with how she looked. This wasn’t an outfit she would just wear for anyone. But she wanted to make sure she showed Arthur. She was excited about this. And maybe help with some of his nerves. Which she felt he had, as it was he going home so to speak.

"Yeah." She called, taking one last look around her room, before making her way out to the living room. A nervous smile on her lips, as she took in Arthur appearance. "You look nice, Arthur. I think I have everything."

eamesofdreams March 20 2011, 00:29:54 UTC

"If the airhostess kidnaps him we're going to have to fight them, Ariadne."

He closes the bedroom door behind him, gives Arthur a grin as he tightens his tie and winks at him, "It's okay Arthur, between us we'll protect your virtue."

It's a habit he can't help, trying to tease Arthur out of any underlying worry he might have underlying, like it's any other day.

loadedparadox March 20 2011, 00:42:59 UTC

The moment Ariadne walked in, Arthur smiled. It softened the entire look as he moved a step closer. "You look stunning, but you know you could have worn jeans," he noted, looking her over slowly, smiling. "But you are amazing," he said with a sigh. "Right Plane."

Half turning to face Eames, rolling his eyes. "I look like a mortician." But he nearly smiled. "Besides, I know where I belong."

dreamsofmazes March 20 2011, 00:52:28 UTC

She beamed at the compliment, looking between the two men. "Look at this. Boy my boys, look hot." She teased, as she made her way to the kitchen, assuring all was off.

"Figured I would try a new look for Vegas. See how it fits. Not that it will. But yeah. Deal with it." She finished, as she leaned up against the door frame looking around. "I'm ready, I think."

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