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"This aint about ********." Maybe it was, a little. "I's errything. You just got here. You don't even know. You could be a ******** zombie tomorra.." Which was truer than she realized. "All I'm sayin is this island is your life now.. so why not live it?"

Cee let out a breath, like the rousing speech had taken it out of her. Or perhaps it was Paige's claim for 'the right one' coming along. That attitude was really wearing on her.

Cee drifted back to Paige's side, taking her arm in an almost sympathetic caress. She then simply clung again and began to lead here away from the gym. Catcalls came from the room they were leaving. She led her back out to the warm island air and sun.

"Three things bout what you said," Cee smiled a bit and dropped her glasses back over her eyes. "One- Ya ain't gotta troll for a**. Seriously the people around her may as well be ******** in public." They'd walked for a while so instead of bothering with the town, she headed towards the cliffs overlooking the beach. "Two - Right Person? WAAAAAT THE ********. Second time'is week someone started tellin me about THE ONE."

Near to the cliff she let go and jogged to the very edge, unafraid. Cee spun, even in her heeled boots, "Three- WHAT..?!" She looked flabbergasted and offended, "you wouldn't ******** me on duty?! I'm like feeling so attacked right now...!"

"HA!" Cee barked and pointed at Paige and there was definitely understand there beneath the glee in her eyes. She hadn't missed all of Paige's glances and stares. She couldn't blame her, really. Cee would even be lying to say she didn't return the interest, but she was really having a whole lot of fun. "You know all the right things ta say."

She almost danced back over and pulled Paige towards the edge. "The view'sa best part. Maybe we'll see sea monsters..."

Cee's hand slid down Paige's arm again and she tangled fingers with her while chattering on about rune diving (if you care about electronics at all, girl, you needa know about stupid runes), underwater observation duty (if you kin git a solo shift you can totally rub one out), and then the various dangerous beasties roaming the waters <********. creepy. a**. mermaids.). She informed her that down closer to the water she'd seen crazy a** people cliff diving and that right at dusk, not too far out, the ocean was a nice place to get intimate.

"I heard if you go down far enough, the beach is booby trapped and s**t. There's caves and stuff but..." She waved her hand dismissively. Mostly her choice in activities didn't involve any level of rock climbing.. or rock walking. Even walking was negotiable.

Suddenly Cee paused and looked at Paige with wide eyes, "So wait.. my bad.. I'm like the ******** worst. You wanna know about anythin in particular?" A bat of lashes.

"LIKE... HYPOTHETICALLY? Gaaahhhd." What a buncha prudes.

"Well I hate writin s**t but I like learnin s**t. I'm better just trying it out than reading some book about something." She turned them now and Cee headed back towards the buildings. What he next destination was, was unclear.

"My weapon i'm pretty ******** positive is tryin'a murder me..." Cee opened her mouth but relaxed from the formal list. "I just wanna have fun and ******** up monsters. Ain't no reason everyone gotta act like we're in jail and even if we are, whats ta lose?"

To be killed by the organization or to be killed by a monster? Unfortunately for both women they were both too inexperienced to realize there were worse things Deus was capable of.

"Oh and I'm in Death.. so if ya need to shadow me or something." She winked.

There came a loud buzzing from her purse and the muffled sound of 'my anaconda dont'.. my anaconda don't..'.

"Oh.." She pouted, "Hol'up." Cee pulled out the phone which appeared to have been skillfully decorated in various shades of nail polish since phone cases were probably not in the budget. She tapped away with a click of nails.

"s**t.." She even foot stomped in distress. "I gotta go cover a duty shift... but it's extra cash soo..." She shrugged because cash was super important here.

Concetta ripped a piece of paper off an envelope in her bag, scribbled and clasped it into Paige's hand again earnestly. "Here's my number girl." And then, she stepped forward, tiptoed and planted a kiss straight on Paige's unexpectant lips. "Call me later babe! Maybe we can chill!"

And like that she was gone with no hint to intention or expectation. Cee left with a swing of hips and the lingering taste of plum flavored lip gloss.