lαveɴder вrowɴ. (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} lavandula) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming,@ 2010-12-15 22:00:00 |
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WHERE: The place Booth rented out for them in HAWAII
WHEN: December 15 | Sometime in the evening, they're on vacation who cares?
WHAT: Getting settled in Hawaii, which possibly means getting drunk
STATUS: Incomplete
RATING: TBA
The place Booth had rented for them in Hawaii was amazing. It was big with lots of room, gigantic windows overlooking the beach, which even at night was gorgeous - he really had gone out. Which was a good thing, Lavender had only known Booth a short time and they'd been friends for a shorter one, but she knew he needed a break. She couldn't help but wonder if he had ever taken one, and if threatening his receptionist made it happen, then it was something she'd be willing to do.
"You really went all out Boothy," she set her suitcase down and turned to grin at him. "I'm impressed I didn't think you had it in you."
She shrugged off her coat and tossed it onto the couch, before moving to the kitchen. She was already on a mission to find and consume as much alcohol as possible. She hadn't been on a vacation since her parents had died, so she was going to take full advantage of it. The plus side was it was with Booth, Lavender hadn't admitted it to anyone, but she definitely considered the FBI agent to be her best friend. Maybe even more so than Pavarti, which kind of hurt to think about. She had no idea if she'd ever see Pavarti or her home again. So why not make the most of what she did have? Besides in that weird messed up future Booth had killed her so she didn't become a full fledged Croat, if that wasn't the mark of a bestie she didn't know what was.
"Okay, Special B," Lavender said. "What's the deal? Beach, food, or alcohol first? Or a combination of the three. Oh and a hot guy for me, cause I'm single and I am going to mingle." She laughed and then rolled her eyes. "Kidding on the last part, by the way. I don't want you to shoot anyone."
She ran a hand through her hair. "We're sticking to the no work, rule right? Look I'll even put my wand away if that helps."