Tuesday
Who: Mag and Alex
When: Sometime after the meeting
Where: Getting off the ship, the beach
Why: Just because they can

Hawaii. It was so beautiful, according to the pictures. Not knowing what she would really end up doing, Mag dressed to be prepared for everything. She put on a bikini underneath a pair of cut off jean shorts and tank top. Glaring at her shoes she finally settled on a pair of strappy sandals that would say on her feet while walking a lot. Then she changed again, putting on a skirt instead of shorts. She eyed herself in the mirror then rolled her eyes. She was being stupid. She was being such a girl. Should she go for the shorts? Who was she trying to impress anyways?! No one. Not a soul.

Emerging from her room she took her time getting off the ship. Not wanting to seem like she was excited or anything. Plus the ship was on land, if she ran she might kick off and feel the sand a bit before she came to the end of the gangplank. That would be bad, especially before the heist and the ship needing to be ready to go at a moment's notice. Who knew that being on a ship would make someone so nervous about breaking it? Or someone on it...or breaking someone while breaking the ship.

So she stepped off the gang plank, took a deep breath and smiled. Then felt a small wind tickle where it shouldn't. "Should have stayed with the shorts. This is too short." She eyed her legs, bit her bottom lip and debated on going back on the ship to change again. She turned around, put one foot on the plank then paused. Who would it hurt if she kept it on? No one. No one would know her on the island, unless they were from the ship.

Just as long as she didn't bend over, she'd be fine. Turning back around she rolled her eyes at herself and started down the beach toward normal humanity. After all, she couldn't stay cooped up on the ship all the time. She had prepared the menus if she was to be late, she had a good crew...mostly. That was all that mattered.

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goneinaflash 2008-02-27 05:06 am UTC (link)

Alex hadn't left the meeting in a hurry like his sister had. He'd taken his time, for once, and ended up back in his room. He turned on his stereo, ignoring his roommates and their commentary about tail on the island. He had far too many other thoughts on his mind, one being the heist, and another one being where and what he should do for fun. He knew he'd need a little bit of fun before all of the shit hit the fan tomorrow, and he knew he wouldn't sleep that night. He pushed himself up off his bed, telling his roommates to be careful and for the love of God to use protection before he stripped and started re-dressing for going out. He pulled on a pair of blue swim trunks, and a dark blue shirt. He slipped on a pair of well worn sandals, and turned the stereo off. He started out of his cabin, rolling his shoulders and started down the hallway. He nodded to a few he knew as he passed them, and grimaced at some of the mutants wearing speedos. He shook his head, and stepped off the ship. He took a deep breath, smelling the salt air and tilted his head back to feel the sun on his skin. He smiled a little, and dropped his head back down. His head canted to the side as he saw a familiar...figure walking away from the ship. He smirked, letting out a low wolf whistle before he decided to catch up with said familiar figure. Once he'd caught up with her, he let his eyes wander over her. Finally he raised his green gaze back up to her. "You know," He started, shoving his hands down into the pockets of his swim trunks. "You really should wear stuff like that more often." He gave her a grin, and then a wink. "So, Mag, where are you off to?" Pulling a hand out of his pocket, he ran it through his hair to try and slick it back out of his face. He really needed a haircut, but would he get one? No. He liked his hair, he just didn't like it getting into his face. Shoving his hand back down into his pockets he looked out towards the beach. He smiled softly at the look of the warm sandy beaches, and noticed a few of their crew had already made it out to the beach. He slid his gaze back over to Mag, smiling a little over at her. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-27 05:19 pm UTC (link)

Of course she should have went back inside and changed into shorts, or at least a pair of jeans or one of those shirts that covers the whole body about. There was a whistle from somewhere and she glanced around to see who was macking on who. Only to find Alex going to drool over her a bit. She wasn't sure whether she liked that idea or not, or even if he would drool. The whistle had been unnecessary. Unless it had been from someone else to someone other than her. She eyed Alex for a bit and just knew it had been from him. Those eyes of his kept wandering, Mag felt her face heat up. She'd swear it was the sun. "Watch those eyes buddy." She pointed threateningly at him, thinking about poking him. Mag couldn't, not yet. He was dressed for the beach as well, for swimming. He'd have every woman on the beach whimpering and fighting to get to him. The boy would need protection from his hormones, she didn't want him to have a baby or few at every stop they made. That would probably drive Nikita nuts. Rolling her eyes she shook her head, "Why so I can flash everyone my underwear? You know I hate doing laundry so there are days where...you don't need to know that." A small evil smirk passed over her lips as she looked at him. Lifting a shoulder she started back toward civilization, "I thought about walking around for a bit, just to see what I'd get into, then maybe go for a swim." Reaching over she flipped his hair back into his face with a grin, glad that her own was in a tight ponytail at the back of her head. He couldn't do much with that, hopefully. "What were you planning on doing? Besides getting laid." She added the last quickly with a smirk, hoping that he wouldn't go into the details of what he wanted to find this time around. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-27 06:12 pm UTC (link)

Alex gave her his best innocent look, a smile almost daring to break through it though. "I am watching with these eyes. I'm watching a lot, right now." He smirked over at her, and lifted a shoulder. His gaze returned to the beach, scanning over it for a moment. His brow rose as she talked, and he let out a moan. "Mag, don't tease me so. I'll get Niki to rip all your other clothes to shreds just so you'll have stuff like that to wear." He purred out, looking over at her and waggling his brows at her. He didn't miss the smirk, even if it was small and couldn't help but smile himself. "If it'll make you feel any better I'll take my shirt off and we can walk around half naked together." He nodded at her, "That sounds good. Mind if I join you for?" He canted his head to the side, giving her a goofy smile. It was the one smile he was really good at. "Hey!" He cried after she flipped his hair, and pushed it back out of his face. "Meanie." He muttered with a smile and rolled his eyes at her. "Lei'ed yes. Laid? Not at the moment unless you're offering." He smirked at her, and lifted a shoulder. "Bout the same thing you're doing really. Walking around, going for a swim, and going clubbing later." He sighed, "I won't get any sleep tonight because of tomorrow." He kept his voice low, not really wanting to be heard by anyone about the job. Wouldn't do to get them caught now, or at least suspected of the crime. Part of him didn't really want to do the job. They had no right taking something that didn't belong to them, but Alex did as he was told. He knew he wouldn't get hurt, but he worried about the rest of them. If something happened to any of them, they were screwed, royally. Pulling his hand from his pocket he reached over and played with the end of her ponytail, much like a cat would play with a string. "So, do you mind a little bit of company in the warm sandy goodness known as Hawaii?" He smiled, dropping his hand from her hair and raised a brow over at her. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-27 06:33 pm UTC (link)

Mag rolled her eyes, "Don't even try, Alex. I know good and well that you're far from innocent." She crossed her arms over her breasts and gave him a narrowed look. "First big baggy shirt thing I come to I'm getting it." Then he actually moaned, goosebumps rose a little on her flesh and the heat rose to her cheeks again. "You would not! She wouldn't do it!" She then whimpered and looked down at herself, "I am half naked aren't I?" She sighed and rubbed her temple with one hand, still covering her breasts, as if it would help. She huffed and eyed him for a moment, moving away as she realized how close they were. "I don't mind." She looked at him worriedly, trying not to think of how ripped his stomach was at all. No, she couldn't let him walk around without a shirt. She'd trip and fall and he'd see everything he wanted to see and then some probably. She then growled and reached over to smack his stomach with the back of his hand. It was lightly, but still. Mag stopped, whimpered and grabbed him within seconds, and then had his shirt up to inspect his stomach. "I'm so sorry are you okay? I'm so sorry!" She closed her eyes and rested her forehead against his chest, "Did I hurt you bad?" If she had been paying any attention to herself and not him she would have known that it was a light, human, tap, not anything to worry about. "Your fault for wanting to get laid then talking about clubbing." She muttered softly as she looked back down at his stomach and ran her fingers over his abs where she had hit. She sighed and stepped away a little, the heat in her cheeks spreading down her neck to her shoulders and chest a little. Mag cleared her throat and rubbed the back of her neck, still watching him for any signs as to if she had really hurt him or not. "I think I owe you one." (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-27 08:51 pm UTC (link)

"Nothing else underneath it, right?" He smirked over at her, watching her carefully. He'd honestly expected a hit sooner, but that was alright. "She wouldn't?" His brow quirked up, and he smirked over at her. "She might just surprise you." He chuckled and lifted a shoulder once again. "Yes, but I don't mind it at all. I'm sure that the locals won't either." As he'd expected she did finally hit him, although it wasn't as hard as most of her hits, and for that he was thankful. He blinked as his shirt was yanked up, and he chuckled softly. "Yes, I'm ok." He looked down at her as she rested her head against his chest, and ran a hand over her hair. "No, you didn't hurt me. Barely felt it, honestly." He raised a brow down at her, laughing a little. "No, I want a lei, not sex. But clubbing, yes, I want to go do that. And you shall go with me." He nodded, a mischievous glint in his green eyes as her finger trailed down his stomach. "And so that shall be what you owe me. We'll go out clubbing after taking in the sights, and the beach." He pursed his lips and straightened his shirt. "Come on, let's get going alright?" He didn't want her to die of embarrassment on the spot, so he wasn't going to comment about the blush. It made him feel good though, that he could make her blush a little. He wondered if that blush was just her, or if he made her blush. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-27 09:25 pm UTC (link)

"Alex!" Mag gave him a look and nearly hit him again, "I would have lots underneath it! Just because of you. There's no telling when you'd...untie me or something." Rolling her eyes she sighed, "She would but I would hope that she wouldn't. At least for fear of being beaten or not fed or something. At least think twice about it." Again she turned a small glare on him, "I'm starting to mind." Now Mag had stepped full into a trap. There was no question about that, she should have seen it or expected it from Alex. Rolling her eyes at herself she sighed, "Fine, do I get to change or am I having to wear barely there clothes so you can molest me more fully?" Again her face felt like it was going to burn off. She really needed to stop hanging around guys, period. She nodded and walked around the little booths and everything the natives had set up on the beach. She smiled a t a few trinkets, fingering a few bangles here and there, but not buying anything yet. She caught sight of a pretty turquoise dress with large white outlined flowers. She fingered it for a moment, saw how short and low cut it was before she shook her head, "Go figure. Natives want the tourists to stay for a while so they get them preggers with having them buy dresses like these and lots of drinks right?" She smirked at Alex. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-28 01:03 am UTC (link)

"Mag!" He chided back, smirking over at her. He flinched, waiting on the hit that was surely to come. When it didn't he relaxed a little, "Mmmm, but I bet I could strip you faster than you think." He raised his hands to his face, tapping his chin with his fingers. "Yes, yes. I do believe that I could." He smirked, waggling his brows playfully at her. He loved teasing and knew that eventually that Mag would give back what he was giving her. Although he thought that her torturing him would be more than he could take, but he'd never admit that. Alex weighed what she said, bobbing his head a little back and forth. "I think she wouldn't do it after thinking on it for too long. I honestly, don't think she's scared of the beatings, it'd be you starving her half to death." He nodded, stating the pure and simple truth that he so believed. "If you want to get changed you can. I'd personally like a shower before we go out." He lifted a shoulder, and let out another small moan. "Honestly, now that you put it that way...I think barely there clothes would be the best option." He nodded, pursing his lips. He could already see her in them, and it was going to be all he could do to keep the other guys in the club off of her. A small jab of jealousy went through him, confused him for a moment, and he shook it off. He wandered a little bit away from her, not too far to hear her but not close enough to be in her personal space. He turned, picking up a coral necklace and ran it through his fingers. He liked it, liked the white coloring of it and the price wasn't so bad. He chuckled at Mag's comment, pulling some money out of his pocket to pay for the necklace. "Of course they do. It's good for their business and people are...mostly happy right?" He thanked the lady, and took the offered bag. He didn't know if he'd have time to do more shopping later or not. Now, all he needed to do was pick something up for his sister. He looked at some earrings, and canted his head to the side. "So, what to get Nikita. You got any ideas?" He asked Mag, turning to look back at her. He smiled as he moved down to the next booth, looking over the Hawaii shirts. He made a slight face, and then canted his head to the side. "Think I should get one of these? For me I mean, not Nikita. She'd puke at the bright colors if she had to wear them." (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-28 01:58 am UTC (link)

Magdeline paused and put her hands on her hips. Her head canted a little to the side and she set her jaw a little, before saying, "I'll have you know, that I will put up a fight. And you'd probably like that fight, a lot." She smirked at him, "Ever wondered how fast I could rip clothes off Alex? Probably a lot faster than you." Smirking she kept on looking. Lifting a shoulder she shook her head about Nikita. She thought for a moment, looking around the shop, "I think I might have to buy new clothes to wear. I think this is as good as it gets in my wardrobe." She pointed at herself and lifted a shoulder. She snorted and poked his ribs lightly, "You would, pervert. How about you go wearing nothing but a g-string so maybe I won't feel so naked?" Smirking at him she kept her gaze on his face, watching his expression and hoping for a little tinge of red, maybe. She listened to him then thought for a minute, "I...don't know what to get her." She smirked a little, "Maybe a choker? Could always use it for a collar later on." She gave him a wink then made a face at the shirts. "It's your choice but I won't be able to look at you for very long, especially out in the sun." She moved to another dress and smiled. Holding it against her body she looked at a nearby mirror and nodded. "What do you think? Good for clubbing?" The dress was black, with barely there silver threads woven into it and a halter like top, no back, and mid thigh length skirt. The cloth was light enough to be flowy but cling a little to the right curves. "Maybe I should try it on." She thought for a moment and shrugged, about to put it back, but paused to listen to what he had to say about it. "Or maybe you could get her some of those floral hair ties and bracelet things?" She lifted a shoulder, "Or something food wise would be good, she likes eating so much." She really didn't like buying for other people, which was why she did it so rarely. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-28 02:48 pm UTC (link)

Alex watched her, smirking a little as she placed her hands on her hips. He thought for a moment, "Yeah, you're right I would." His brow jumped upward, his mouth dropped open a degree. "Mmm, no, but I'd seriously like to personally find out." He chuckled, and went back to looking. He jumped at the poke to his ribs, and smirked over at her. "If you really want me to, I'm sure we can find a club that will allow me to do so." He raised a brow at her, a hint of redness high in the apples of his cheeks. Would he admit he was slightly embarrassed at the thought of wearing a g-string? No. And if she seriously wanted him to he would. But it was the thought of all the hands on him, of all the unwanted gropes that made him blush. He didn't really like the thought of women who thought that just because he was male that he was easy. Alex made a face at the thought of his sister having a collar. "You know, she'd call me a pervert for buying her something that resembled a collar and tell me that she knew I was in love with her." He rolled his eyes, and made a face. And knowing his sister, she'd use it for some sick and twisted fantasy. He shuddered a little bit. He canted his head, moving a little around to look at the other shirts. He found a dark blue one, with cream colored hibiscus that was relatively calm compared to the other ones. He moved to look at Mag and at the dress she was holding up. He smiled, green eyes trailing down the length of it. He could see her in that, and she would look more beautiful than any woman he’d ever seen. He nodded slowly, "That would be excellent. I think it would look great on you." He admitted honestly, giving her a smile. He lifted a shoulder, "Yeah, I'm sure I'll find something it'll pop up at me and I'll know it the moment I see it." He looked back at the shirt, pulling it off the rack. "Not too bright. Could you stand to look at me in direct sunlight with this on?" He gave her a grin, "And get the dress. I don't think you even have to try it on, looks like it'll fit perfectly." He looked back at the dress that she’d put back, canting his head to the side a little bit, and nodded. “Yeah, it’ll fit perfectly…” (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-28 03:27 pm UTC (link)

She really needed to figure out how not to blush. Mag even had the talent of making herself blush with words. Just the thought of grabbing Alex's clothes and ripping them off...she was sure she was as red as her hair. Mag. Had. Gotten. Alex. To blush! It was barely visible, and she herself had nearly missed it, but she had done it! Giggling she reached up and patted his cheek, "Aw look at how cute he is when he's thinking about grinding against loose women at a club with nothing more than a g-string on." Giggling some more she grinned at him, "I swear you have babies in every port don't you?" Canting her head to the side a little she thought for a moment. "Ok so no collar or choker. Are you in love with her?" She hoped not. That would just be gross, and sad as well. Then again it happened on that show LOST, but they had been half siblings or something like that. Glancing at the shirt she then studied it, and pulled it over to where it was under his chin. "Yeah, I can stand to look at this one." She smirked at him, "Sure it won't drive you crazy from being too dull?" She smiled and looked at his eyes, "I think it'll make your eyes pop a little, somehow, it seems to be doing it." She then sighed and grabbed the dress again before she would do something stupid. Eying him for a moment she tapped his arm, "So what? Now you're an expert on dress sizes? Maybe you should get Nikita one of these." She lifted a shoulder, draping the dress over her arm so she could look a little more. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-28 05:29 pm UTC (link)

He rolled his eyes at her, the blush daring to deepen and it probably showed on his handsome features. He made a disgusted sound in the back of his throat, shuddering a little at the image she created with the few words she used. "Ugh, no. I'd rather be grinding against one person only in a g-string." He gave her a look, and shook his head with another sound of disgust in the back of his throat. "I do not." He rolled his eyes at her, and chuckled. Alex hadn't gotten laid in quite some time honestly, if he was remembering correctly. He laughed, rolling his eyes. "No, I'm not in love with her. I love her, like any good brother should love his sister. Wouldn't bed her in a biblical sense." He shook his head, making a face at the mere thought of him being in love with his sister. That, was disgusting. He tilted his head back, watching her inspect the shirt. "Good." He grinned, and shook his head. "Nah, less likely to be spotted in this one too. You know people see me a little more clearly if I'm wearing bright colors?" He smiled back at her. "Alright, then it's a buy then." He nodded, smiling at her as she moved to grab the dress. He looked back at the other shirts, eying them for a moment before he felt the tap to his arm. Glancing over he shrugged a shoulder, "Always been that way. Niki never had to try anything on when she asked me if it would fit or not." He rolled his eyes, "No, I don't need her getting pregnant. I don't think I'd have the energy to do anything after running after a baby." His brow furrowed for a moment, "I wonder if she'd have a liter..." He shook his head, groaning mentally at the thought. That would be the last thing he needed, her having a litter of...something. He chuckled, following Mag around as she browsed. A pair of cargo shorts caught his eye, and he moved over to the dark khaki colored shorts. He browsed for a moment, finally finding his size. He held up the shirt and the shorts, "What do you think?" He smiled, waiting on her approval his gaze drifted around to the other clothes that hung in the small stall. He saw a pair of shorts that he thought Nikita might like, and there were nice crocheted tank tops hanging near them. The top of the tank top wasn't see through, not like the bottom half of it which would show off the midriff. Nodding his head towards them, he smirked. "There we go. Think Nikita might like those?" His smirk only grew, "Could get you both a set, and you two could dress alike." He chuckled, eying a pale blue one. His sister looked good in blues, just like he did. Had something to do with their skin color, and eyes. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-29 03:12 am UTC (link)

Mag giggled again and shook her head, "Oh yeah? What one person? Are you in love and didn't tell me?" She pouted a little at him, "Am I not important enough for you to tell me?" Her voice held a small whine in it as she tried to make the pout more believable. What was she doing? She hadn't a clue. "That's a good thing then." She made a face and shuddered a little. Listening to him she smiled, "I would think so. If you see a bright yellow or orange or something then you're more than likely going to focus in on it to see what the hell it is, right?" She lifted a shoulder, "At least I do." Magdeline ran a few fingers through her ponytail as she thought for a moment on a shirt or two. Just normal fitted T-shirts that she normally wore. Nothing special about them except that they were from Hawaii, she liked having souvenirs. The way the ship was going she would need another room to hold all her stuff that she bought from all the places. "I would hope that she wouldn't have a litter." She shuddered at the thought, "They'd be into everything, worse than she is." She smiled, "Bet they'd eat us out of the ship too, if not eating the ship because they ate all of us and the food." Mag nodded after looking over his choice, "Nice, might get a few chicks looking at you in that." She gave him a teasing smirk. She then followed his gaze to the shirts and raised her brows. "Sure, looks like a Niki thing." She then snorted, "No way, I don't look good in stuff like that." Shaking her head she watched him, "Want me to hold on to those while you pick her stuff out? I think I'm done looking. One foolish skimpy thing under my belt and I'm good." She blushed slightly and shook her head. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-29 02:10 pm UTC (link)

Alex raised a brow at her, smirking a little. "No, didn't fall in love with anyone, and you'd be probably the third person to know if I did. Unless you happened to be the first person I told." He waggled his brows at her, and lifted a shoulder. "You probably wouldn't believe me if I told you about the one person, so what's the point?" He chuckled at the face she made, thinking the same thing himself really. He nodded, "Exactly. That's why I wear such dull colors most of the time." He smiled over at her, "I'd do the same thing, and most people would as well." It was a simple fact that if something caught someone's eye they would see if they could figure out what it is. More often than not though they would put it off as being their imagination and leave it at that. Besides, Alex didn't use his power all that often, mostly to conserve energy. It took a lot out of him to use his power excessively, but he wouldn't let anyone know that. He nodded at her words, "I'd hope not either, but...there's no telling." He groaned out loud this time and shook his head. "They'd be terrible little things, and I'd have my own hands full." He laughed hard, "God, probably eating the ship more than likely." He shook his head, laughing still. Alex shrugged his shoulders, "I was thinking more of comfort than looks really." He shook his head at her, "You'd look good in anything, Mag." He smiled over at her, "Nah, I've got it, thank you though." He rolled his eyes, hanging his clothing over his arm. "It's not foolish, you'll be the hottest thing in the club." He nodded, going over to the tank tops and shorts. He eyed them for a moment, eyes quickly moving and absorbing where what sizes were. He grabbed the pale blue one and a pair of white linen shorts for Nikita. Then, quicker than Mag could hopefully see he grabbed up a army green colored one, and a pair of khaki colored shorts for her and stuffed them in between his other purchases. He loved his power at times, and wondered if he could pull a 'fast one' over on Mag. He sure hoped he could. He'd give them to her once they left the island and they were back on the safety of the ship. Well, it was more for his safety than anything. He knew Mag wouldn't do anything to him on the ship for fear of bringing it down. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-02-29 06:17 pm UTC (link)

Gasping a little, Mag reached out and held onto Alex's shirt, right at his rib cage. Tugging lightly like a little kid would on their father's coat or sleeve, she smirked, "So you DO like someone. Come on you can tell me. I won't tell a soul." She paused for a moment, "I would to believe you, why wouldn't I? You're not that much of a liar...well you can't really lie really good. You get this look on your face." Mag giggled, "Right, it has nothing to do with how good you look in those colors, just that you don't want to draw attention to yourself." She snorted and shook her head. Moving over to pay for the dress she took the bag with a smile and shy nod of thanks. She held her bag in front of her, watching Alex. "They'd have the world enslaved or ate in like...five days." She grinned and shook her head. "Enslaved to where they would get waited on hand and foot just because they're so cute, or ate up because they have their mother's metabolism. I'm not sure which would be worse." She pursed her lips for a moment and then shrugged her shoulders. "See you saying something like that tells me that I should put on a carrot costume. How would I look in that?" Mag smirked at him, then frowned as she blushed again. "Will not be, have you even looked at some of the natives and vacationers? I think you might need to go to the doc to have your eyes examined." She poked him in the chest, lightly again. She was still squeamish about hurting him. Getting distracted by a starfish in a pan she studied the animal. She wanted to poke it. She had read over a recipe for starfish once, just a few days ago. She just couldn't think she could kill one, with their regenerative powers and everything. How would it be if one grew back all it's legs and the legs grew bodies and they all crawled out of her pans? That would just be gross. They'd have a starfish problem on board that was for sure. "You about ready to go...are you hungry?" She felt a little hungry, and for once, just didn't want to go back to the ship and eat her own cooking. Not that she didn't like her own cooking, but she liked tasting other's too, figuring out their recipes if they were any different from hers. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-02-29 10:09 pm UTC (link)

Alex blinked as she held onto the front of his shirt, but he couldn't help but chuckle at her actions. "I highly doubt you would believe me, so we'll leave it at that." Reaching up he patted her hand with his own and smiled down at her. She wouldn't believe him, so there was no reason in telling her. Besides, why make things awkward between them? "Exactly." He chuckled softly, nodding his head. As she moved off he pretended to browse a little more, watching her out of the corner of his eye. He laughed on the comments about Nikita and the 'litter'. He listened to her, images of little...things being cute and trying to take over the world flooded his mind. Then little...things eating up the whole of humanity just because they were hungry ran through it. He shook his head, "Or they would enslave the world, and punishment for not bringing them a grilled cheese sandwich would be a subject getting eaten." He pursed his lips as he thought of her in a carrot suit. "With your hair, wouldn't go so well, but the leg you'd show covered in orange tights would be pretty damn sexy." He nodded, and chuckled as she blushed. "You will be trust me." He lifted a shoulder, "My physical is scheduled after the heist, so is Nikita's but shhh, she doesn't know about it yet." He grinned over at Mag. "She'll try everything to get out of it, so that's why she hasn't been told." He grunted softly as she poked his chest, and rubbed the spot with a slight pout. He watched her as she moved over to look at the starfish and quickly took his things to the vendor. He paid for the purchases, keeping an eye on Mag as the things were bagged up. He gave a nod to the cashier as he took his bags, and a quick thanks. Alex nodded, "Yeah," He placed his free hand over his stomach, "Starting to get that way. Shall we then?" He raised a brow, smiling at her and started out of the small market. "Wonder where a good place to eat is?" He mused aloud, brow furrowing a little bit. ((OOC: Haha, I got a little confused apparently. *coughs*)) (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-03-01 01:23 am UTC (link)

Magdeline gave Alex a look, then sighed. If he didn't want to tell her then she couldn't very well make him, in public anyways. Smirking a little she patted his chest, "I will know by tonight who you like. We can't stay in busy places ALL day now can we?" Giggling she nodded, "Right. And all the cooks would be kept alive, the...little things threatening them with eating their toes or something and their families." She snorted and shook her head. "Then again if there are more cooks like me they wouldn't need threatening. I'd feed anything that got hungry I'm afraid." Mag wanted to hit him so hard that he would spin like a top. She rolled her eyes and looked up at the sky, "I...can't believe you would think that orange tighted legs would ever be sexy." She eyed him for a moment, trying to ignore everything else he was saying, except for the physical. "You going to warn the poor doc about her? I might need to send him some food for her so he can at least keep her in the room for a little while. Or are you going to give him better tips?" She smirked at Alex. Any torturing of Nikita and she was for it, well as long as the torturing was for her own good. She just hoped the doctor didn't eat her, he seemed the type to not take much sass or avoidance. Mag glanced around, smiling she jerked to head to her right. "Come on, I smell something good this way." She headed a little deeper into the town, city, whatever they wanted to call it. She smiled as she saw some smoke from a grill, and smelled heavenly food being cooked and served. "What do you think?" She asked as she pointed to a cafe/bar/grill looking place set in between a bikini shop and a surfers shop. "Nice digs, get to have our eyes full as well as our mouths don't you think?" She teased a little and waited on his yay or nay before moving forward. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-03-01 05:03 am UTC (link)

Alex paled a degree at her threat, hoping that she really wouldn't make good on it. He let out a short nervous chuckle, "No, we can't and no you won't?" He eyed her carefully, shaking his head with another small laugh. He almost missed what she said next, his mind wandering around the possibilities of her 'threat'. He laughed softly, the corner of his mouth twitching up into a half-smile. "They would, and it'd be all kinds of bad. You'd never really know if they were telling the truth or not." He himself had a hard time telling if Nikita was being serious about eating someone or not. She usually wore a smile on her face when she said it, so it was hard to tell. Nikita was scary at times, and he was thankful that he was her brother. At least she had never threatened to eat him…yet. Just like Mag, he was never sure if she really meant it or not. He really needed to work on his people reading skills. Alex eyed her, he seriously expected her to hit him again, but when she didn't he chuckled. "It is me we're talking about Mag." He gave her a wink and nodded as she asked him a question. "Of course." His face dropped a degree, "Going to tell him about her depression too, because she won't do it. See if there's something he might be able to give to her." He smirked over at her, the expression of sadness gone from his features. "She'll be a puppy the day before." He waggled his brows, "So, we've got to find a pet shop while we're here and buy lots of squeaky toys for the crew." He followed her as she started off, "Man, you've got a sniffer huh?" He teased, nudging her gently with his shoulder when he caught up with her with a grin over at her. He took a deep breath once they got near the little patch of heaven. "Mmmm, smells good." He nodded, and let out a small laugh. "If you say so. I've got enough to look at right here." He gave her a grin once again, and started toward the place, opening the door for her. "After you." (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-03-01 01:39 pm UTC (link)

Raising a brow at him she studied him out of the corner of her eye. Was he ashamed of liking this chick or what? "I will find out, probably sooner than you expect." She smirked, "Might be today might be another day." Lifting a shoulder she shrugged. Mag nodded, "Yeah she's pretty good at keeping everyone on their toes. She might not have your speed but she's got...I'm not sure what to call it." She giggled and shook her head, "Balls?" she glanced at Alex and bit her bottom lip, "Something like that anyways." "Yeah, the quick on with rabbit-like issues." She smirked a little and wondered if he would pick up on anything. She never could tell with Alex. She liked teasing him though, and he didn't seem to mind it at all. She nodded, "Good, I think he could do something for her." Mag reached over and grabbed his hand for a second, squeezing his fingers gently before letting go. "She'll be fine and...no she won't if we buy tons for her. I got a drawer full already." Giving him an evil smirk she giggled. "I'm just good that way." She nudged back and blinked as he opened the door. "I...are you hitting on me?" Studying him for a moment she smirked, "Cause if you were that'd be...never mind." She cleared her throat and moved into the restaurant, telling the lady there that it would just be the two of them. She should have figured that they would get a rather secluded table with a candle. Rolling her eyes before she sat down she looked up at Alex, "Did you see that salmon that one guy had by the door. Now that's just cooked awesomely." She licked her lips and settled down to read over the menu. "The steak reads good too." She sighed and mentally kicked herself for wanting to try everything. "You know they ought to make sample platters. Every dish on here has three bites, or something like that. Wouldn't that make sense?" She looked over her menu and raised a brow at him. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-03-02 04:39 pm UTC (link)

Alex eyed her for a moment, "If you say so." His brow rose at her. Great. Now he'd have to watch his back from this point forward. That ought to prove to be interesting. He nodded as well, and then laughed. "Yeah, she's got balls. I swear in addition to her shapeshifting, she's also got some powers of persuasion. She has to." He nodded, and then quirked a brow over at her. "I have no rabbit-like issues whatsoever. I'd like to have you know. The only thing that I do have that is remotely rabbit-like, is my speed when running. Nothing else." He gave her a look and shook his head at her with a smile. He smiled as her hand made contact with his, and gave her a squeeze back. "I hope so. I hate it when she gets down, nothing gets through to her." He shook his head, and then laughed. "Alright, alright. Good, we're going to need them to get her to the Doc." "Me? Never." He gave her a wicked grin, and canted his head to the side. "That'd be what?" He called out after her, shutting the door, and slowly following her into the restaurant. He looked at the table, smirking a little and sat down across from her. He smiled as she spoke of food, "Yeah, that did look really good, but I'm not a food connoisseur like you are." He watched her as she settled down and started reading over the menu. He flipped his own open, eyes scanning the items slowly. "Yeah, that would make sense really. That way you could try a little bit of everything, without actually ordering a plate of everything." He smiled, looking up at her and lifted a shoulder before he settled back into his seat. He already decided what he wanted to eat. He wanted the steak, medium rare, with french fries, green beans, and possibly some poi. He just wanted to try different cuisine while they were on the island. He leaned back in his chair, eyes scanning over the place. It was a nice dig, and he was glad that Mag had found it. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-03-03 03:12 pm UTC (link)

"She does, I just know she does. There's not anyone else that can act like her and not be shot by the majority of the crew for her stealing their food or something." She giggled a little and shook her head. "Niki can get anything she wants when she wants it, and that's kinna scary if you ask me." Mag frowned for a moment, "We'll just have to keep an eye on her. If Doc can't do anything to help her then I guess it's just up to us to make sure that she doesn't get deep into depression to where nothing can reach her, like you said." She lifted a shoulder, "Worth a try either way. Even if I do loose half of my squeaky toys in the process." She smiled over at him. Ignoring his question as if she hadn't heard it was hard for Mag to do. She liked asking questions and she liked having questions answered. A heat rose to her cheeks again as she thought of what she almost said to him about him hitting on her. She hid it behind the menu. "Do you want Popu as an appetizer, looks like it has a small taste of everything." She lifted a shoulder as she glanced over the menu at him again. "I think I'm going to go for that salmon with either kimchi or poi...I can have both." She grinned as she put her menu down. When on an island why not have some kind of fish? She just didn't like many fish though, salmon was her favorite and she would eat tuna sandwiches, but other than that there wasn't much that she would eat. Unless of course it was catfish, bass, or trout, but she had to be close to home to get any good meals out of those. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-03-04 04:21 am UTC (link)

Alex nodded in agreement, "She has everyone wrapped around her little finger." He laughed softly, smiling a little after the fact. "It is scary, but you got to admit she is loveable...in an annoying way." He teased, glancing back down at his menu. He let out a sigh, "I really hope there's some sort of new drug he can give her. Since our parents died..." He took in a deep breath, looking out the window and watching the people as they passed. "She just seems to sink down into it every so often. I don't know what else to do really." He glanced back up at her, giving her a soft smile back with a slight chuckle. "Yeah, at least those distract her for a little while." He shook his head, fingers playing with the edge of the table cloth. His eyes narrowed slightly as he leaned up in his chair, his mind almost forgetting that he'd asked her a question. "Oh no, you will not get out of answering my question." He pointed a finger at her as he leaned back in his chair. Dropping his hand down into his lap, "I asked you a question, please do answer it." Alex made a slight face at the name of the plate and flipped his menu to where he could see the Popu platter for himself. He nodded, "Yeah, sounds good." He canted his head to the side, "I'm having the steak. It looks too good." He smiled over at her and nodded, "Sounds good to me. I'll let you try a bite of mine if you want." He glanced up at the waitress that came over asking for their orders. He told her what he wanted and ordered a coke to go with it. He handed the waitress his menu, and waited on Mag to tell her what she wanted. Once the waitress had left he smiled, "So, what do you think about tomorrow?" He asked quietly, canting his head to the side as he pursed his own lips a little in thought. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-03-04 01:39 pm UTC (link)

"Of course she is, just like you." Mag teased a little giving him a wink. "Can't help but what to reach out and cuddle with you when you pout or try to get something." She lifted a shoulder. Mag listened, looking at him, watching him with her dark eyes. She reached over and ran her fingers over his cheek. "I'm sure he'll think of something. Besides he's supposed to be one of the best, he'll probably know right off the bat what to give her. If she'll let him help her." She rolled her eyes and sighed. Glancing back up, her eyes widened in mock of innocence. "I...don't really remember a question. I'm sorry." She knew good and well what he was talking about, but she still had yet to come up with something good. Her imagination had been running wild with the possibilities of him actually hitting on her and actually...getting her. She grinned, wanting a definite change of subject. She was a worse liar than Alex, she just knew she was. "Thank you. You can have a bite of my salmon too if you want then." She could have leaned over and kissed him. Thinking on that for just a split second wasn't good for her appetite, as it seemed to slip elsewhere. She looked up at the waitress, rattling off what she wanted with a water. She then waited until the waitress came back with the famous blue bread of Hawaii. She began cutting them a couple of pieces each. "I think that if we don't have a hitch we're all going to get caught as soon as we walk out." She hadn't slept well the night before thinking about it. She just had too much to worry about really. "What do you think on it?" She took a piece of the bread and nibbled on it, not sure if she wanted to eat it or just wait for the appetizer and main dish. (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-03-05 04:10 am UTC (link)

Rolling his eyes, Alex couldn't help but smirk over at her. "Annoying or cute or loveable?" He asked, raising a brow over at her. He chuckled as the waitress sat their drinks down in front of them along with the bread. He thanked her, picking up his straw and tore the end of it off, and blew the wrapper at Mag with a smirk. "And let me tell you I don't mind the cuddling you give at all." He waggled his brows over at her, taking a sip of his coke. Sitting his glass back on the table, he smiled as her fingers brushed over his cheek. He leaned into her hand, and let out a soft sigh. "I hope so. I've heard that as well, I'm just praying that Nikita will let him help her." He lifted a shoulder, trying hard not to dwell on it. It was the only thing that kept him out of the depression that his sister fell into. But then again, he talked about it where Nikita wouldn't. His brow furrowed for a moment. He knew he'd asked her a question about something, something important. He just couldn't put his finger on what exactly he'd asked her, and he knew she was looking for a diversion. "Oh just wait. I'm sure it'll come back to me." He nodded pointing a finger at her. "Trust me. Might be a week from now, but it will come back to me what I asked you and what it was about." He eyed her for a moment, and nodded his head. "Not a problem." He grinned at her, "I'd like that. It's been way too long since the last time I had salmon." He thought about flagging the waitress back down and changing his order but dismissed the thought as quickly as it came. He liked steak, and felt that he deserved one last good meal if in the event that something went wrong. Alex watched her carefully as she sliced the bread and let out a sigh. "Yeah, I can't help but feel the same way. It seems like it's going to be too good to be true, really. I'm mostly worried about those who are in the direct line of fire." He lifted a shoulder, taking a piece of bread, hand brushing against hers before she moved it out of the way. "Sorry." He smiled over at her and lifted a shoulder, "I'm worried. Honestly. I mean, we have enough." He shrugged his shoulders, taking a bite of the bread. He chewed thoughtfully for a moment, letting the flavor sit on his tongue. He blinked a little as the waitress came back out with more food, and his stomach rumbled. "Well, let's get this started eh?" He waggled his brows at her and dug in. (Reply to this)

mag_force 2008-03-05 03:21 pm UTC (link)

"You take turns with each, sometimes you get all three in one." Mag giggled, "Which that's pretty deadly when you do that." She gave him a look, amused but still a look. "How old are you again?" She smirked at him, wadding up her own straw paper, rubbing it on the side of her glass before raising a brow at him with a slight smirk. "Oh I know you do. That's why they don't last very long because someone always has to steal a good feel in or something." She watched him, wanting to touch him again, but she didn't dare. It would be too obvious then, wouldn't it? "Alex, she'll have to. Between you catching her cause you're so quick and me dragging her there, if we have to...she'll get help." She grinned at him, "And have a fun time while we do it. Well, sort of." She looked down at her napkin, then her bread as she ate another bite of it. She swallowed, "I tried to get her to talk to me the other day, but she wouldn't." She lifted a shoulder, "Only so much I can force." Smirking she shook her head at him, "Your attention span is way too short. Besides, I'll have to have the answer to my question first." Her smirk grew into a know-it-all one, her eyes flashing with the challenge briefly. "Then we've got a deal." She nodded and then ate another bite of her bread. "This is really good." She studied it, taking mental notes of what was in it with each bite, how it was made and baked by pulling it gently apart. Ideas of what meals it would fit best with rumbled through her mind, before settling on one or two. She made a mental note of changing around the dinner schedule for next week. Raising a brow at him Mag dropped her voice, "The captain put himself in the most danger. I'm worried about something happening to Serena, me pulling a door the wrong way and some freak of nature thing happening." She bit her lip and nearly whimpered as the image of that ran through her mind. "No worries." She said softly with a slight smile. "We do, but I think the captain is...mental." She giggled a little and lifted a shoulder. Eying the food then Alex as she swore she heard his stomach growl. She giggled again and dug in, moaning at the tastes. "Think I should have just got this as my main course." (Reply to this)

goneinaflash 2008-03-06 12:06 am UTC (link)

Laughing, Alex shook his head at her. "Sorry, I can't help it. And honestly, half of the time I don't know that I do that." He lifted a shoulder, smirking a little as he watched her carefully while she wadded up her straw wrapper. He smirked, "Yeah, I'm always so disappointed when you pull away." He pouted over at her with a sniffle. He nodded at her words, "I know but doesn't mean she'll ever take her meds if he gives her any. I'll have a talk with him about it while he's making me turn my head and cough." He rolled his eyes, and let out a sigh. "Yeah, she won't talk about it to me. I don't know if she's really talked to anyone about it." He offered her a small thankful smile, "At least you tried." Green eyes narrowed at her, "Ooooh, tricky you are." He chuckled, and shook his head as he picked up his coke to take another sip. "You'll get the answer to your question sooner or later I'm sure." He lifted a shoulder, taking another sip before he sat it back down. Alex nodded in agreement, "It is. I've never had anything like it before." He ate the piece he held in his hand, and leaned in a little as she spoke about the job tomorrow. "Of course he did. I think he has a death wish honestly." He teased, and then nodded. "If something happens to her, we're sitting ducks." His brow rose a little bit, "You'll be fine." Concern danced within the muddy-green depths of his eyes. "You have to be, and he is mental. Did you see the newest addition? I'm sure Nikita's freaking out a little bit that Nate is sleeping with a male, but hey if the captain's happy I'm happy for him." He nodded as he took a bite, and shivered slightly at Mag's moan. "Mmmhmm, this is pretty good stuff. Man, you know, we're going to have to sit out on the beach for what...thirty minutes before we can go swimming." He tsked, shaking his head. "I need sunscreen. The last thing I need is to be sunburned tomorrow." He rolled his eyes, and continued eating. (Reply to this)

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