Zane (techno_rapture) wrote in rainbosunnydale, @ 2009-11-27 09:22:00 |
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Current location: | Meet up in garage to head out |
Current mood: | Nervous |
Entry tags: | condoms, hanging out, iden, shopping, sylas |
Who: Iden and Sylas
What: Contraceptive shopping
When: Saturday, 21st, September, 2003 - 5pm
Where: Your local lovely sex shop!
Why: Because everyone in the hotel has WAY too much sex.
Rating: PG?
Status: Booting up!
Okay so things were... well... they just kind of were lately. It was obvious things were really hard for some... Well, more like for most of the crew. Kelsey and Emma were having their problems, Kat and Kai had... split, Faith had seemed a bit down as of late, Hex wasn't her normal cheerful self after the catastrophe of Sita's capture and... There were a lot of problems. It was strange and honestly the techno witch felt a bit guilty knowing that things in her life were going so well at this point in time. Sure she was awfully tired because of the magic drain she'd been under going with all the little projects for the hotel and rebuilding rooms and personal research but over all, she was happy.
After the initial chaos that had surrounded her and Sylas things were going smoothly now. They had even been on a couple dates! 'I can't believe she actually likes me too! I know we have quite a bit in common with academics and research and computers and games and geekiness and... yeah...' A dreamy sigh slipped past the youngest watchers lips as eyes drifted off in lala land for a few moments. 'But everything is just going so well, its hard to believe.' Eyes went wide for a moment with the single thought floating through her head. 'Bad Iden! Bad! Don't jinx your self!' A harsh self scolding erupted easily in the witch's mind. The last thing she needed was to give her self false hope or even potentially self defeating attitudes. The doubt of Sylas not liking her was leaving a little more every day and the last thing she needed to do was re-instate that nasty little voice in the back of her head that told her she wasn't cute enough, wasn't smart enough, wasn't nice or loving or caring enough.
It was enough. Sylas was showing her that more and more every day.
However, this adventure was certainly going to be a test of just how comfortable they could be with each other. Due to a previous happenstance the two watchers had decided that a nudge towards safer sex practices wouldn't hurt and the best way to take that measure really would be done by making sure proper protective supplies were available at all times for all of the hotel's residents. Heavens knew there were enough hormones running rampant in that place to put most brothels to shame. So even though her self and Sylas had ventured down a sexual route yet they were going to head over to one of the local sex shops.
A faint blush colored the techno witch's cheeks. Her and the current object of her affection and admittedly rather picky attraction in a sex shop. Wow. This was going to be incredibly awkward wasn't it? Shifting her mind wondered. 'Is there any way to make this, not awkward? Her and I and we both are attracted to each other and we both have had sex due to that stupid out side interference and she was great in bed...' Another dreamy sigh slipped out as the girls mind wondered back to the one night romp with the other woman. How hands felt, how lips comfortably pressed against skin and how that tong--- 'STOP IT! Oh good goddess stop torturing your self!!! Your not there! She's not there! We're not there! Your not going to be there for a while still! This is business, strictly business! Your not making this trip for personal pleasure your making it for protective, watcherly businessy stuffs!' Oh yes, because that sounded so professional!
With a frustrated sigh a pebble was kicked across the garage floor as the baby watcher began digging through the storage compartment on her bike. If they were going shopping she'd have to make sure there was room in this damn thing even with as small as condoms and dental dams were.