Lorna Summers ate all the cookies (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cosmiccastaway) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2008-06-13 10:45:00 |
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What: Goofiness, theft, and sex!
Where: Lyon
When: During the ghost plotiness
Warnings: language, sex, etc. etc.
Akima was stretched out on the balcony of their hotel room, reading a book in the sun. She hummed softly, the breeze playing with her hair as she read. They'd left the country the second things had gone bad in New York, at Pulse's request, and had spent the ensuing days not paying attention to the news from America.
Pulse was still asleep, this morning, but Akima never really slept more than five hours at a time, so she'd snuck off to read a book. It was a rather good book, about alien parasites that lay their eggs in people's bodies.
Luckily, it didn't remind her of any aliens she'd ever encountered.