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skipped3rdgrade (skipped3rdgrade) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-07-16 22:24:00

Entry tags:

!complete, day 15, dean winchester, lexie grey, location: gym

Day 15: Gym, 4:23 PM

Who: Lexie Grey and Dean Winchester
What: Catching up
Where: The Gym
When: Day 15, Afternoon
Rating: PG to start

Status: Complete

People had disappeared again. They'd disappeared and those who were left went to a party and pigged out as if nothing was wrong. They'd eaten and drank and then went home and had their naps as if nothing had happened at all in the middle of this insane place called Vas Captio. Lexie sighed, she was back in her room, with her knees pulled to her chest and staring at her journal, willing more people to count themselves as present on Sam's all call for people. Dean was listed there; but, she hadn't seen anything else in there from him aside from that he'd turn up. Didn't he realize that it made her nervous when anyone disappeared. When people went missing they didn't usually come back.

Sighing she reached under her bed and pulled out a bottle of water. Cracking it open she forced herself to take a drink. It was so quiet in the gym she could hear her own heartbeat. She could swear she could hear all the way to the main doors. She was listening. "C'mon, Dean," she urged. Nothing.

Closing her journal and setting it and the bottle on the small table she'd made as a night stand she curled up, wrapping herself in a blanket. No Dean. No Elliot. No Andy. She felt very, very alone right then.

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hellsboy
2009-07-17 02:57 am UTC (link)

Dean didn't look at her. His eyes were cast down and then closed as his hands caught her face, tracing the line of her jaw before he kissed her. It wasn't one of his firey, passionate, wanting kisses. This was more a kiss of relief and familiarity. She was home to him right now and he was taking full advantage.

When his lips fell away from hers, his hands slid away until his arms wrapped around her middle. He held her for a long, silent moment before releasing her, his expression a bit dazed. He was so tired. So exhausted from what had happened and what he had remembered. There was so little energy for this reunion and yet it was the most important thing he could think of.

"You.. Lexie," he muttered, abandoning the playful nickname of "Doc" for her real name. A rarity. He was serious now. Heavy-lidded eyes taking her in as a slow smile crossed his face. "You are a sight for sore eyes," he finished with a small smile. "Are you okay?" he asked then, ignoring her question to ask his own.

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skipped3rdgrade
2009-07-17 03:06 am UTC (link)

She leaned in to the touch of his hands to her face. Taking that kiss for what it was, a sweet 'hello' of sorts. It didn't manage, though, wash away her worry. She'd never thought she'd see him crumple. She never thought she'd witness him like that. Smile or not, to see her hero buckle at the knees made her earth feel a bit shaken.

"It's not so bad seeing you, either," she didn't need to tell him she'd been worried. That wouldn't make anything better. It would make her seem clingy and impossible.

"I'm fine, really," she said quietly, reaching up to run her fingers along his shoulder. "You missed the party," she teased for a moment. It hadn't been lost on her that he avoided her question. She didn't want to press; if he wanted to talk he would, right?

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