Cassie Ainsworth (![]() ![]() @ 2012-08-10 21:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | {cassie ainsworth, {chris miles |
Characters: Cassie, Chris
When: Thursday, shortly after his arrival
Location: Chris's room
Warnings/Rating: Probably language
Summary: Chris is here, but in need of aid.
Status: Closed/ongoing
Chris was here, and that really didn't help Cassie believe this whole thing was real, if anything it only made her more sure she'd made up this entire place in her head. The thing was she didn't care anymore, not now Chris was here, because that was all that mattered, him being here, living and breathing and talking about his cock. She'd missed him so much, and never quite stopped hating herself for running away when he'd died, but now here he was, which meant she could get another chance, they both could. Because she wasn't going to let anything happen to him, not again. She was going to look after him properly this time and everything would be okay.
She'd grabbed a few things for him to wear, nothing was especially suitable but the baggage car was so far away and she just wanted to see Chris again. She'd run all the way to his room, leaping out of the way of the various other passengers until she was outside his door and knocked loudly, bouncing slightly as she waited for him to answer.