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Declan didn't go to the sex ed lecture put on by Magnus and Zimmerman but he'd hung around outside and when he sees Kate leaving, he snags her, grinning wide at her. He's still not what he'd call settled but he's got a hut way on the edges of the island and not so terribly far from what's been called "dino country" and he's of half a mind to check it out. Kate would be good backup.

"Learn anything new today from the lovebirds?"

Date: 2011-09-12 02:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Oh, thank fuck." Kate almost flings herself at Declan. Almost. But she's still got more cool than that, even on an island where clothes come out of a box. She's got on a super-short denim skirt, pink and black striped leggings, a nice cleavage baring cross-over number, and boots. Always boots.

"If I had to watch another minute of the 'I Love Magnus' show, I swear I was going to barf. Tell me you want to go hunt monkeys or something. I don't even care, just get me out of here."

It hadn't been that bad, all things considered. But her entire life right now was one big heaping plate of get me the fuck out of here, Declan.

Date: 2011-09-12 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Will's got exactly no pokerface. It gets..." Kate shrugs it off. She really is happy for them, she reminds herself a-gain. It's good to see them both happy. She just would rather see and hear a little less of that and a little more let's find a way out of here.

"It gets old and boring for a girl who'd rather be mapping the whole island." She tips him a little grin. "Not really dressed for it, though. Mind if we make a quick run by either the cabin or the clothing box?"

Date: 2011-09-12 05:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Aye-aye, sir," Kate teases. It's easy to tease and smile and laugh with Declan, no matter how fucked this all is. He's still the guy who shook off the idea of pre-date nookie when Will and Abby didn't show up at Alfredo's. The guy she thought seriously about suggesting they pretend to be Will and Abby and take the reservation for themselves.

She winks at him and playfully grabs for his hand, dragging him off in her wake to see whether the box is going to cough up anything useful today. She has a stash of pieces. Odds and ends. Some of them are even starting to make outfits. If they're stuck here much longer, she'll find a sewing machine or stitch by hand if she has to.

Kate Freelander doesn't do castoffs. Not anymore.

Date: 2011-09-12 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"That explains why you've never had a date interrupted by sex before dinner," Kate quips as she crouches by the box. It's on her mind, and she's pretty sure he'll remember.

She rubs her hands together and blows on them. Just 'cuz. "C'mon, baby. Mama needs a new pair of jeans."

Date: 2011-09-13 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate reaches into the box and comes away with a pair of leggings that look like they'll be spraypainted on. She tosses them at Declan with a smirk and a, "Didn't know you'd noticed, babe," in a teasing little purr.

"Tight's practical. Nothing to get caught in bushes or fire escapes, nothing for anyone to grab onto. Besides--" She grins back over her shoulder, giving him that look. "It's a good look for me. Don't you think?"

Date: 2011-09-13 02:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Usually." Kate smirks harder at that as she digs through the box's offerings, but it's mostly cover for how she's suddenly thinking about his ass and how fine it is. And about her clothes on the floor next to his bed. "But sometimes, you're thinking about my ass."

She finds a tank top, black, that doesn't smell like anyone's had it on recently, and a pair of fatigues that don't suck. The box is always generous with socks, which she doesn't need but there are some really cute ones that she grabs. Maybe she'll make stuff with them later. They're like a size Ate Nothing But Cheeseburgers for the Last Twelve Years, so it's enough fabric to do things with. Elastic, too. Nice.

"I don't blame you," she continues, pulling things out, shutting the lid, purring at the box and starting over again until she comes up with a hotass black leather vest and some black denim leggings. Perfect. "It's a great ass."

She stands and tosses everything but the new black bits and the off-white scoop neck at him. "And my clothes would look hot next to your bed."

Date: 2011-09-13 02:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
One more reach into the box nets her a dress made, seriously, for an elephant. She pats the box and ties off the dress, then prowls over to Declan, chin down and eyes tilted up. While she's clearly holding out the dress-bag for the clothes, her eyes are smoldering. She knows it because she can feel it.

"I'm the kind of girl that likes to sample the merchandise before she makes promises," she purrs, playing, because she doesn't really think this is going anywhere. "But I'm sure you can interest a girl in round two."

Date: 2011-09-13 02:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate ties the extras up in her dress-bag while she's teasing, "Oh god, don't go Zimmerman on me. The Alfredo's ploy, really?" even though she'd let him take her out. If he were talking about her and not just talking. "Where would you even take a girl on the island?"

She ignores the question about the clothes in favor of dragging him off toward the caves. She's got a hidey-hole there and she trusts him enough to let him know where it is. It's not his hut, but it'll work for staging. Plus, it'll give her a place to change.

Date: 2011-09-13 03:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Declan cooks? That's new information. Kate files it away for future reference, in case she ever meets someone good enough for him. Someone better than Abby, more like Magnus.

But she ducks into the cave entrances and glances back to make sure he's following before she answers. It's the same kind of bullshit talk they always do on retrievals before things heat up. Hell, she's pretty sure she's had this same conversation with Biggie and Hank. Minus the flirting.

"Sometimes we do, yeah. But you've got 'good guy' written all over you. Any girl who can't see that just isn't looking."

Date: 2011-09-13 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"You asking what I like or what ladies like?" Kate tosses back from where she's crouching on the ground, tucking her new stash behind a rock. It's no big thing if anyone takes it, since everything's free and none of that matters, but it's a habit to have stashes. One that kept her alive.

As she stands, she pulls her shirt off over her head. The dim lighting in the caves does nothing to hide the fading bruises, bites and scratches from the other night.

Date: 2011-09-13 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate curses under her breath when she hears that hiss. She shakes her head at herself, because fucking well of course she should have known. And now he's looking at her and her emotions are a mile a minute every direction at once.

"It's fine, Declan. I promise." Her cheeks flame, but at least her skin hides that mark. Fucking great. He already thinks she's trouble, now he's either going to think she let herself get hit or that she's a pain slut - more of one than she is. "I'm fine. Nothing happened that I didn't want."

So why does she want to curl into that note in his voice and stay that way?
Edited Date: 2011-09-13 04:07 am (UTC)

Date: 2011-09-13 04:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
His fingertip sets fire to her bare, bruised shoulder. Kate tells herself it's just the combination of pain, pleasure, and skin on skin, and she's a good liar so she mostly believes it. Mostly, but there's that protectiveness in Declan's voice that's hitting her somewhere deep and it pisses her off as much as it turns her on.

"I said I'm fine," she snaps out and pulls the tank on before she turns around to look him in the face. "Not every girl wants to be wined and dined. Some of just want to get fucked, good and hard."

Date: 2011-09-13 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
First Magnus, now Declan. Next it'll be Will or baby Will, which is what she's starting to call Sam in her head. If they don't lay off, Aidan's going to have another really good night. Soon.

Kate turns away again to strip out of her boots and tights, socks and skirt, and dress again in the socks, the black denim, and her boots, not caring she's showing off the bruises on her ass.

"Planning to spend the night out there? We should grab food if you are."

Date: 2011-09-13 04:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Quick and efficient, Kate pulls together a small bundle - underwear, socks, rags in case of medical emergencies, clean shirt, tooth brush, condoms (in case she found someone who wanted to play and not judge) - and ties it up. When it's done, it's the size of two fists and she fastens it around her waist with a braided belt of torn fabric strips.

"Whatever works," is what she finally finds the words to say to Declan when she stands to face him again. It's an ugly feeling, his judgment, and she wants it to go away. "You want me to lead so you can draw?"

Date: 2011-09-13 08:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Always a good idea to get the lay of the land. Maybe we'll find something Tesla can use to get us out of here," she says, all business. Kate needs him to know that no matter how bad she's being at night, she's still good at this. He can still count on her.

She rolls her eyes as she sets out for the exit to the caves. "So not cool with thinking of him as our best hope to get out of here."

Date: 2011-09-13 08:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
That reminds her of what Magnus said before, about being human, and being able to be in love with Will and not lose him to old age and Kate goes quiet and protective. "She's happy. If anyone deserves it, it's her."

Not like Kate, whose still trying to deserve the home Magnus gave her.

Date: 2011-09-13 09:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
The question hits too close to all the things Kate doesn't want to think about when she's with Declan and she just shrugs, tight, and keeps walking.

"She says she is," Kate manages after awhile and does a passable job at sounding casual. And then adds, "I'm glad you're here, whatever she thinks."

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