Jaime Elizabeth Davies (finder) wrote in indarkness_logs, @ 2010-06-23 22:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2032 06, jaime davies, kaylee frye, malcolm reynolds |
RP: Sunning
Characters: Jaime, open
Time/Date: Thursday, June 24, noonish
Location: Pool
Warnings/Rating: None
Summary: Jaime suns
Status: Open, ongoing
Jaime, like so many of the other female residents, had raided the mall for swimwear. She wasn't completely sure she'd be at the party come Friday - it smelled like a bad idea to her - but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the pool before then. It was definitely warmer than it had been, and the temperature spike felt unnatural.
But then, what about this place was natural?
She'd thought about manning up and offering her unique skills to the general population, and thought she'd wait on it. She was certain the kidnappers knew about it, but she wasn't sure she was ready to make it public knowledge that she had genetic anomalies. But then, from what she'd glimpsed in the network post she'd skimmed through, one of the doctors was on the verge of pimping her out anyway.
Jaime wondered a little if it was wrong of her to ... settle in so easily. But what else was there to do? Tantrum? Throw a fit? She'd already tried to find her way out, and that hadn't done any good. So the only thing to do was observe, and wait for them to slip up. Maybe get together with some of the others. She'd already talked a little with Lily and Tyler, and they were pooling their resources by unspoken mutual agreement. They were the only two so far she'd told about her ... skills. But they had freakish gifts of their own, so it was sort of like preaching to a choir, or something like that.
Stretching out on the lounge chair, Jaime closed her eyes behind the the shades she wore, and kind of wondered if the sun (which she was pretty sure was fake) was actually tanning her, or just making her really hot.