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Magnus found and returned to Will made for a good day and now two days later, it seems everything's back to some semblance of normal. There's still the bit about Kate bolting on him the morning Magnus disappeared but Declan's learned the best way to get Kate to talk is just to wait her out and she'll come around eventually; pressuring her doesn't seem to do any good.

He's settled in with a book, this one on boat-building of all crazy things and wonders if it's really true that they can't get off the island. He's seen a few boats, fishing boats, and there's that pirate ship but nothing like a cruise liner or a battleship and if they had one of those, maybe they could get home. Magnus and Will might not want to go home but Declan does because Declan can't stand feeling useless. This island makes him useless.

When he hears the door crack to his hut, he doesn't get up. It's Kate, if anyone, because Magnus and Will would knock and Tesla would have already announced himself by now.

"Bedroom," he calls out, not that she'll need the direction.

Date: 2011-09-25 03:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate sighs and rests her forehead on his chest for a minute. This sucks, talking about this, but it's not like she has a choice if he wants to. Sure, she could shut him down. But he's...

She sighs again and rolls her head to the side to look at him. "Declan, I don't do this. What we're doing right now. I don't cuddle with the guys or girls I fuck. I curl up with Hank or Biggie, and Will tries to give hugs like lollipops if I open my mouth to talk. Sex is something I do on the side. Safer for everyone and I can't fuck it up."

Kate pauses, waiting, to see if he picks it up before she says, "But I'm still here. I'd be five hours gone with no forwarding address if it were someone else. But I'm still here. Because it's you."

Date: 2011-09-25 05:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"He didn't bruise me up, Declan. We bruised each other and half-destroyed the door to the hut we were fucking in." It hurts, him thinking like that. She'd thought they were over that.

Kate pulls away and sits up, in case she decides she's had enough. "Why do you have to say it like that? I'm not a domestic violence case, Declan. I just...I just like a little ow with my ohmygod sometimes."

What makes him different? Right now, she wants to say that he somehow thinks it's his business who she fucks and how. But she bites her tongue. Literally. Because she's not going to lie to him. Even though the fight of flight urge is rising. Fast.

Date: 2011-09-25 06:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate's so close to tears her jaw aches and her palms are going to start bleeding any second from how deep her nails cut into them. She can't tell him again that she wanted it. She just can't. He doesn't get it. Maybe if he's still talking to her later, she'll explain it's about the same as a guy picking a fight at a bar, even though she's done that in the past too.

Instead, now, she laughs, raw and bitter. "I'm a con artist, a thief, a grifter, a smuggler, a kidnapper, even got hired as a contract killer. I deserve the inside of a cell, Declan. Not to be set on some kind of pedestal."

Date: 2011-09-25 06:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"It should!"

This is why she doesn't do this. Because they start thinking she's something she's not. They forget that she's a liar and a thief and if he's already this upset, it's just going to be so much worse when he cares more and she fucks it all up and breaks his heart.

"It should," she says, choking on all of the emotion. She doesn't want it to matter. That's the truth. But it should. She doesn't deserve anything this good.

Date: 2011-09-25 07:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
It cuts so close to...everything...that Kate's stunned breathless. He seriously could've kicked her in the ribs and gotten less of a reaction. But now she can't say anything. What is she supposed to say when that's what she's been trying to tell Will and Magnus. That she's not that person anymore.

She's not, not when it comes to work and whether they can trust her. But she is still the girl who did all those things.

All she can say is, "He's just a booty call. He's no one important." Even though she likes Aidan, he's not. Important. Not at all. "He doesn't know anything about me."

Date: 2011-09-25 08:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
It hurts. All of it. That he cares. That he doesn't get it. That she's hurting him. And a fuckload of other crap she's not even going to look at. Can't.

Everything stops and narrows down to a choice. Shoot Ashley, don't shoot Ashley; leave, get her trash picked up at four; stay, go. Which is going to be, Freelander? Break you, or break Declan?

Shaking, Kate slides across the bed to him and curls against his chest. "I know," she whispers, and can't believe she's doing this again. "Don't you think I know? You're my team, too."

Date: 2011-09-25 11:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Yeah," she answers roughly. "You were." Not because he'd been out of line but because he's an idiot. She shoves him in the meat of his arm with the heel of her hand. "Don't be dumb, Declan."

She's just going to ignore the other part. Both the 'take care' and 'always'. She doesn't need, doesn't want (craves) the first. And just plain doesn't believe in the second.

"Haven't you ever gone looking for a fight?"

Date: 2011-09-26 01:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Kate opens a palm and gestures with it while making a face. Seriously, she has to talk about this? "It's the same thing."

Sighing, she squirms around until she's in his lap, facing him, and puts her arms over his shoulders. Yeah, she's kind of hoping naked tits in his face will distract him before they get too deep in this.

"I can hold my own in a bar fight, but sex is a more level playing field. As long as we're both agreed, a good hard fuck's a lot less dangerous than flying chairs and punches. Bites on my throat and scratches in your back, bruises from fucking up against a wall - it's the same kind of adrenaline as a fight. I'm not looking for someone to hit me or throw me around. You making me wait or holding me down or taking me hard, it all feeds the same need."

She hates talking about his. But she stayed. So she guesses that means he gets to know.

Date: 2011-09-26 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
There's something not connecting for him and she's not sure what it is. It has her teeth in her bottom lip and her eyebrows scrunched up.

"You have a problem with anything that happened last night?"

Date: 2011-09-26 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Holding that in reserve for later." At least she's smiling a little bit now and so's he. Maybe this conversation can be over soon.

"Just so we're clear. You have any problem making me beg until I'd promise you anything to get off?"

Date: 2011-09-26 01:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
Deadly serious, because sometimes he's an idiot and she never wants to have this conversation again, Kate leans in, dark eyes fixed on his gray ones. "So if I come to you rough and aggressive, do that. It's better anyway." Her voice drops, lips brush over his. "And I can't have it with anyone else. Because I can't trust them not to make me promise anything I wouldn't want to do. I trust you." He ought to know, she doesn't trust easy.

Date: 2011-09-26 02:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] girlsolo.livejournal.com
"Anyone else you'd rather have in your bed right now?" Kate purrs and nips at his mouth. She shouldn't ask, but she can't help herself. He's damned sexy and she wants him to want her.

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