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Apr 29, 2008 00:36

Desmond finally had a few sketches that he was pleased with (after months of redrawing and restarting and such), so he decided to take advantage of the situation and paint. He lugged all his shit down to the beach in a huge bag, eventually setting his easel up halfway between the jungle and the water. Far enough away to keep from getting wet, but ( Read more... )

karolina dean, lucy carrigan, desmond silver

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with_diamonds April 29 2008, 13:55:53 UTC
From as far away as she was, sitting on the sand with a book in her lap, what Lucy saw when she turned her head was so familiar that she had to do a double-take. Upon realizing, though, who it was -- namely, not Jude --, she pulled herself to her feet, adjusting her tank top as she slowly wandered over.

She knew how Jude had been about being interrupted while he was painting or drawing, so for a few moments, she just watched, keeping a slight distance so as not to be disrupting. Finally, when it seemed like an alright time to speak, she offered a weary smile; even with as long ago as everything had happened now, she still wasn't sleeping well enough. "Hey," she said quietly, rocking slightly forward, arms folded low over her chest. "That's - that's really good."

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with_diamonds May 4 2008, 05:06:00 UTC
"Yup." Lucy shrugged, though, telling herself all the while to be more at ease. She managed an only slightly forced laugh, arms going out to her sides in a wide shrug. "But hey, what else is new around here?"

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theinsideman May 5 2008, 01:47:16 UTC
"Exactly," he agreed, letting out a laugh. He brushed his fingers through his hair nervously.

"I've managed to stay relatively safe lately, though." And as soon as he said it, he was almost positive that he'd jinxed himself.

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with_diamonds May 5 2008, 04:08:09 UTC
Lucy raised an eyebrow, half-teasing. "Careful," she warned. "I wouldn't speak too soon, if I were you. If the island's as sentient as people make it out to be, I wouldn't be surprised if it could hear you, or something." She was grinning, though, and it felt almost strange. Still, at the same time, it was oddly refreshing to be more at ease. She was beginning to think she'd forgotten what it felt like.

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theinsideman May 6 2008, 23:24:28 UTC
Desmond made a face at her and rolled his eyes.

"I don't believe that," he laughed, despite the feeling of jinxing himself. There was no way an island could be sentient.

"Total bullshit."

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