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 Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2017 6:43 pm
In the morning after the truth game, Nash could be found beside a palm tree.
Kicking it.
Hard.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2017 1:53 am
It wasn't too often that she got to sleep in a little. Mostly due to her own internal clock but it wasn't exactly something she could control.
What she could do was give herself a little time down on the beach, her shoes off and tied together over her shoulder.
And it seemed she wasn't alone in her idea.
"I don't think the palm did much of anything to deserve that... Nor your foot." She was sure that it'd be pretty sore if he continued.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2017 9:03 pm
He heard the soft squelching of feet in sand and didn't turn around, even when he recognized the voice that was speaking to him.
"I'm prettttyyy ******** sure it did," Nash growled, and kicked the tree again for good measure, because letting off steam felt good. He couldn't very well kick Dean - yet - so for now he was doing what he could to get rid of all of the excess energy he couldn't expend elsewhere, where he actually wanted to.
"What are you doing up? I thought the rest of everyone was asleep."
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2017 9:32 am
Sonja still had her doubts as was evident by the eyebrow raise but she shrugged. Plopping her shoes down in the sand, she made her way over and made a seat for herself relatively close to Nash.
"Eh, soon as my brain wakes me up, I can't go back to sleep. So here I am." She raises her arms above her head in a nice, long stretch before slouching over to rest her arms on her crossed legs.
"So what's got you beatin' this tree up? Doubt it made you answer any of those questions from yesterday."
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2017 6:13 pm
He turned to give Sonja a pointed look.
"You can't tell me that you were okay with all of those questions that were just..." Nash waved a hand. "Thrown out there for everyone to hear."
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 1:37 am
"Well, they weren't comin' at me so I don't honestly have an opinion on whether it was alright or not. It really depends on your opinion." She had started burying her feet in the sand, wiggling her toes to break the surface.
"But from what I'm gathering, you weren't too happy about it. Or that's at least what I can assume..."
Her gaze turned upward to Nash, crossing her arms over her bent knees and resting her chin on them.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 8:01 am
Nash made a derisive sound in the back of his throat.
"I don't really care about - " He waved a dismissive hand. " - people knowing s**t about me, it's whatever. Dean's just a little s**t who couldn't seem to keep his mouth shut about things, so here we are."
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2017 4:46 pm
"Aaahh..." She... Still didn't get it. Though she supposed she probably wouldn't. She wondered if Dean did something else...
"I mean, the questions didn't seem so bad. Remember I contributed to the chaos." She had gotten a couple of questions in but nothing to the extent that Dean had.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2017 9:04 am
Nash gave Sonja a long look.
"Yeah, I haven't forgotten you throwing me under the bus, either," he said dryly, though there wasn't really any heat behind it. "I just don't particularly care for the idea that the twins and Dean now know that I wouldn't mind banging any of them, or you, for that matter, so I mean. You can see how I'd prefer my own thoughts not to be exposed."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2017 4:29 pm
"Flattered, by the way." She smirked a little before resuming burying her feet once more and planting a leaf on top.
"But yeah... Can't entirely relate but I get it. Personal stuff an' all. Only thing I could think of to help would be to just let it slide by or own that s**t." She shrugged a little.
"Don't let it get to ya'.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2017 8:11 pm
If he could have rolled his eyes harder, he would have. Nash said, "I'm letting it slide by, for the most part. But then I have this strange, mysterious urge to kick people's asses at the same time, so maybe it's just a matter of the right circumstances."
He sat down in the sand and leaned against the tree he'd just been kicking.
"For now, I'll just do whatever I can to ignore that stupid ring."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2017 12:57 pm
A long 'pfff' left Sonja before breaking the mini foot-fort she had created to bring her feet back to the surface.
"'Mysterious', huh? If that's the case then I've had those same 'strange' urges before." She slowly flopped onto her back, staring up at the sky. Boy, the many times she could count in wanting to beat someone til next week.
"If it'll make ya' feel any better, you can kick my a**. I did help, after all."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2017 10:15 am
Nash eyed her.
"Are you volunteering to let me punch you? Because that's not a bad idea."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2017 11:22 am
"Wouldn't be the first time." She tilted her head up, closing her left eye and pointed to her cheek.
"Go on, one time offer here."
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2017 9:20 am
Sonja received a contemplative look.
"I dunno," said Nash, "Seems like I'd be messing up a good thing. But the offer is much appreciated," he added with a sardonic grin, giving her a thumbs up.
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