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Tweak says, "I believe in Sherlock Holmes"

justanitgirl (justanitgirl) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2017-05-21 00:17:00

Entry tags:

felicity smoak, jim kirk

Day 428 | Action
Afternoon
Felicity is still reeling from the revelation that Ray hit her with in Jack's shop. Sara was alive, yes, she already knew that fundamentally. Ray had told her that the first day they arrived. Now Sara was here. That was a lot different then just knowing that she was alive. That was knowing that she could run into her at any moment. That she would be faced with a woman that she cared about, that she had been jealous of and that she was still in mourning over. She wasn't sure how she would handle it.

She decided to sit in the park, still eating the lollipop that she had grabbed from Jack's shop and trying not to stare blankly into space. Instead she simply continued to try and process what she'd been told.

Apartment
It's been several hours since she learned about Sara being in the simulation. After she returned home to her apartment and made sure Oliver had enough food and water she set to work continuing on her computer creation with a cup of coffee.

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	orions_shadow 2017-05-21 04:28 am UTC (link)
	Suddenly, someone joins her on the bench, in an unceremonious flop, taking up the rest of the bench with a low rumble. Hi Felicity. He stretches, having already spent a lot of time at the beach chasing birds. "Sup?" He asks, setting his head on her lap like there's nothing wrong with that? There are no personal boundaries anymore. (Reply to this) (Thread)

	justanitgirl 2017-05-29 02:14 am UTC (link)
	That's, actually just fine at the moment. She starts to pet his head, frowning. "You smell like seaweed." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	orions_shadow 2017-05-29 02:19 am UTC (link)
	"You smell like..." His nose turns up against her arm. "Strawberry and paint." Doesn't help that his nose is right under a place where paint is sticking to her arm. He rests his head again, totally used to the smell of briny sea smell. "Doesn't that mean I smell like seabreeze?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

justanitgirl
2017-05-29 06:14 am UTC (link)

"You cheated, I have paint on my arm. And seaweed smells different from a sea breeze. Digitally speaking I guess." Because digital programming could be wrong. Did she remember what the ocean breeze smelled like? What seaweed smelled like. What, anything smelled like; or was this all a part of her programming? It was hard to tell really.

"The strawberry is my shampoo. What were you doing at the beach?"

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	orions_shadow 2017-05-29 06:58 am UTC (link)
	Maybe because he has a piece of seaweed in his hoodie. He yawns and stretches his paws out infront of him. "Catching crabs and fish." Which meant he had sushi for lunch. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justanitgirl 2017-06-02 04:33 am UTC (link)
	"Catch a lot?" It's a better topic then the one on her mind. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	orions_shadow 2017-06-02 04:36 am UTC (link)
	"Only one, but it was a big one. You like crab?" They were pretty good in his book. He stretches his paws off the side of the bench. "What're you doin?" Because she's sitting her lookin' like she's bothered by something. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justanitgirl 2017-06-14 03:29 am UTC (link)
	"Thinking." It wasn't a lie. It just wasn't an elaboration. "So, do you go to the beach and eat crab a lot then?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	orions_shadow 2017-06-14 03:36 am UTC (link)
	"And fish and gulls." He's a monster, Felicity. He's a savage monster. "Got nothin' better to do anyway, y'know? No badguys to fight or stuff to ste-- uh. Well. You know, nothin' to do." He shrugs at that slip and sets his head on her leg. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)