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Tweak says, "Save the snails."

Christopher "Chris" Perry Halliwell. (changethefuture) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-08-25 01:52:00

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!complete, chris halliwell, day 20, location: gym, rose tyler

Who: Chris Halliwell and Rose Tyler.
What: Showing off his powers, just a little.
Where: The gym.
When: Day 20 - Shortly after noon.
Rating: PG.
Status: Complete.

As soon as he found out about the birds Chris had thought about orbing to the clock tower to make sure Connor was indeed alright. He didn't know exactly where the clock tower was but he could pick up on the other man's presence and that was enough of an indicator for him. It wouldn't do good to not look after his unofficial charge, now would it? But Connor insisted he was fine for now, and Chris really didn't want anyone to know about any of his powers that didn't have to. His friend knew and Remy knew about the teleporting, unfortunately, but that was pretty much the extent of it.

Then the pretty girl that had taken care of the lot of them the day before sounded like she was a little concerned to be staying in the gym and his pesky whitelighter instincts kicked in. Surely it wouldn't be that bad if one more person found out about one of his abilities. Or at least not any worse than having it clear as day to read in his journal that he was a witch.

So Chris had slunk off to a corner of the museum where no one could see him, journal tucked in his back pocket as he orbed himself from there to the gym. It took the span of fifteen, maybe twenty seconds for him to disappear from the museum and reappear at his new destination with the show of little white lights that always accompanied orbing. Since he wasn't sure exactly where she was at he had chosen to orb to about the center of the gym floor, and once he was solid one hand brushed his hair out of his eyes as they sought Rose out. Belatedly Chris hoped there weren't too many other people around.

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jeopardysfriend
2009-09-06 04:28 am UTC (link)

Rose relaxed completely at that last kiss, easing into his touch as if it were second nature. It sort of made her stop and wonder what sort of thing he himself had going on back home. And that only reminded her that someday, they would get out of there. And the Doctor would become the other him and this bloke here? Well, he'd been dying when he'd come here, hadn't he? What if being here didn't change that? And even if he survived, then what? It wasn't as if she could spirit him off to the TARDIS with her, or run off to his world, either.

But Rose refused to think that way. Unlike some in the area with them, she was a 'here and now' sort. She wanted to believe that good could happen, even if just for a short time. So if she could only be here in this man's arms for a little while, letting him snog her whenever the mood struck, well... Then that was just how it had to be. Because she'd be damned if she was going to deny herself something that felt nice just because it wouldn't last forever.

So she allowed her lips to work over his, giving a bit more without pushing. He had a sweet taste to him, possibly from that whole angel thing, or maybe she was just really attracted to him and found it on her own. Still, it caused her to keep the pair of them connected a few seconds longer than probably was appropriate. "Harmless, is it?" she asked breathlessly when she pulled away. "Seems so. Actually, you could probably factor that into your healing abilities." Because she was feeling about a thousand times better already.

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changethefuture
2009-09-07 03:32 am UTC (link)

Did 'appropriate' really matter anymore? Or in this place, for that matter? He didn't think so, but then, Chris wasn't exactly thinking of anything past the welcome feel of Rose's soft lips against his. Just as breathless when they parted, his eyes were slow to flutter open as she spoke, a content little smile coming to his lips. "Healing by kiss? I think I could handle that." There was a brief pause as Chris absently licked his lips, swearing he could taste her there. "But I think that's something I'll reserve only for you." He tilted his head against the wall as he gazed at Rose fondly, his thumb rubbing lightly back and forth against her skin just to touch her. Stressful and intense situations had a way of bringing people together, he knew that, but sometimes people simply found each other when others might think it unlikely. Chris had absolutely no complaints about having a beautiful friend he could talk to fairly openly and make out with from time to time. And in a place like this it was better not to be alone. A little humanity to ground him could only do him good.

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