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skipped3rdgrade (skipped3rdgrade) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

The comedy of Dean squirming away in the mud was almost too much, tears streaming down Lexie's cheeks as she watched him do an awkward version of the backstroke. Reflexively her hands went for her mouth, her fingertips where she'd poked him leaving a trail on her cheek and jaw.

"Listen, you can't go blaming me for your inability to put one foot in front of the other, spaceheater." She gave him a look indicating that this particular point was not up for discussion. OK, so maybe it was, but she didn't have to make it easy for him.

As he mentioned the fact that her clothing was stuck to her she gave a momentary gasp. He was right, there really wasn't much about wet scrubs that left anything to the imagination. Well, at least he didn't know what color underwear she was wearing. Pink, for the curious. "Hey!" she gawked, her arms instinctively coming around her to hide, well, everything.

She wasn't exactly nimble there, squatting beside him with her arms clinging to herself in a self-hug. So, as his hand came at her all she could really do was shift and try to turn. Arching her back to duck away Lexie found herself in the precarious position of being in mud practically on her toes. She could tell immediately that this wasn't going to end well.

"Aaa--" It was the start of a witty comment that ended with Lexie leaning too far forward for her down good, her knees coming into contact with the mud and the mess as Deans hand grabbed her shoulder and pulled her in further. Reactively, her hands went out in front of her, one impacting just over his side as she collided with his middle with an oomph. While one would think that not impacting with the ground would spare Lexie the mud, it seemed landing on Dean was just as bad, as her already slicked top served only to liquify the mud even more, smearing it onto her as well as him.

When she'd finally collected herself enough to push back and look at him there was laughter streaming from her more rapidly than the rain. "Did you really just do that?" She asked, poking his side again. "Seriously?" Poke, poke, poke.