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[borrowedheaven]

WHO || Desmond Descant, Eterna Jade [Closed]
WHAT || Des agrees to babysit Jade until the concert, which means she's moving in... and he gets a special mission from his serpent pals
WHERE || New Orleans, America
WHEN || Early December (backdated).
HOW || Actionspam.

[ A deal's a deal. Rafael brings Jade back to New Orleans with him, where he very reluctantly drops her off at Des' hotel. When he opens his door, she's leaning against the jam with a tiny bag in hand: no more than a purse. She smiles at him, jerking a thumb over her shoulder. ]

He didn't want to come in.

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[borrowedheaven]

[ her eyes dart between his, thoughtful and grateful as she takes all that in silently.

instead of verbalizing a response, however, after a couple beats where it seems like she's working up to say something, she grabs him by the collar and yanks him into a warm, firm kiss. there's nothing demanding about it, nothing even outright seductive. it's more of a statement than a question, and the lingering taste of cigarettes on her lips grounds it in reality all the more.

but there is desire in her breath when she pulls away and lingers there, and in the way her voice has altered when she says, eyes tracing across his face: ] I hope you get your ending out of this too, Des. However it comes.

[nothingsodivine]

[Des drops the mostly-burned out cigarette dangling from his hand on the balcony and in surprise and leans into the kiss without pulling back, which is a far cry from him rejecting her advances back in Chicago, but still very, very final. They are two screwed up people playing a screwed up game.

And that's it. That's the story. The ending's something else.]

Uh-huh. [Articulate. Go him. He swallows and takes a half-step back.] Think you'll be all right for a couple of hours? I've got a-a... [He points at the door, fumbling for the right word.] ...thing.

[borrowedheaven]

A thing. [ she repeats it with a lingering smile, placing one hand on her hip. ] I think I can manage. [ still, as she leans back against the railing, it's clear she's both amused and disappointed by his timing. ]

You go get 'em, cowboy.

[nothingsodivine]

[He gives her an awkward salute.] I'll be back. [He pauses at the door to the balcony and turns.] But if I don't come back by dawn, you might wanna call in the search party, 'cause I'm at the bottom of the Gulf with a cinderblock tied to my ankles. Trust me. It sucks.

[borrowedheaven]

You don't need back up, do you?

[nothingsodivine]

Nah. These guys trust me. I ate questionable substances as part of their hazing ritual and they embraced me as a brother. [He makes a snake noise.] Just in case, though. Be on your guard.

[borrowedheaven]

I'll be sure to sleep with one eye open.

[nothingsodivine]

[He gives her a wink and then goes to collect his gun and jacket and necessary items from his room AND OFF HE GOES.]

[behindcloseddoors]

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