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[PRP] Did U Touch My Stuff? (Cam / Claude)

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Lucyal

PostPosted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 1:37 pm


The return after a three week absence of one Claudia Morgan was marked by the simple action of a door opening.

Claude stood in the doorway, skin tanner and hair longer, with a small bag slung over her shoulder. Her usually impassive stare was the same, though it was analyzing her room, well, their room. She was silent as she made her observations, before her gray eyes finally fell on the room's other occupant.

"I was expecting to come back to find planes soaring well over my half of the room."

Her tone sounded a bit impressed that it hadn't.

Pixie Nyxie
PostPosted: Wed Jun 24, 2015 3:37 pm


Cameron was nude actually. Not that it mattered, and not that Claude hadn't really seen it. That was roommates after all. There was a towel wrapped around his neck as he turned his curly mop of head towards her.

"You made your domain clear." He grinned, still oblivious to nudity and reached over to the basket that Abbi had brought over, pulling out one of the candy snacks.

"Three weeks and not even a hello." He sighed, "I even kept our room from being those s**t hole rooms other hunters have." Which was mostly true though they were far enough out that the event that happened hadn't done a thing.

"I can't say I didn't sleep in your bed or anything." she could if she looked, see that her bed was made with a militaristic preciseness.


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PostPosted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 10:15 am


Nude Cameron was and in no hurry close the open door Claude was.

She stayed there for a bit longer, eying her roommate (with a bit of appreciation visible). "A welcome back and a show." She mused before she finally stepped in and closed the door behind her. Claude made her way to her bed, now eying the precision of her made sheets, a bit of a smirk tugging her lips as she set her bag down and then followed, leaning to pull off her boots. "Should I be grateful you saved the room? It was partly in your own interests after all." She pulled off one boot and then worked on the other. "What happened?"

There was a pause before she looked up at the sleeping comment. "Oh, did you miss me, Tin Man?" She then eyed him again with a brow quirked. "I hope you didn't slide between my sheets in your current state."

Pixie Nyxie
PostPosted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 2:26 pm


"Sure. Show?" He looked down and then grinned. "Well look at that." He took the towel around his neck and wrapped it around his waist, but he was not really in a hurry to continue getting dress. He slipped the glasses he usually wore back on and smiled at her.

"Half of it yes." He laughed, "Vines, s**t. Abbi got the life choked out of her and Zombie hunters." He took another bite, "Something that happens often in this joint?"

Another bite and he chewed thoughtfully.

"Of course I did." He gleefully said, "my cooties are all over your bed Princess. What are you going to do?"


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PostPosted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 3:36 pm


"I see you've found some modesty too while I was gone." She dead panned at him, neatly tucking her boots to the side. Claude eyed her bag thoughtfully, debating if she wanted to unpack it now or later and decided for later. Next she started to shrug out of her coat, her brow quirking even higher. Vines and zombies, huh? That's what she had missed?

"Is Abbi okay?" She asked in a murmur before shrugging. "From what I've heard it's the norm."

Claude flung her coat at her desk, briefly glancing at it as it landed haphazardly on the back of her chair but stuck. The trainee gave a thoughtful hum pulling off her hat and hanging it on a bed post. "Burn it." She finally answered, pulling off her bandana and flinging that to her desk as well. Her hands came up to run through her freed hair as she heaved a relieved sigh to be back.

Pixie Nyxie
PostPosted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 3:55 pm


"Modesty is for chumps." he quipped back, leaning on his desk. "She's fine. Got herself mighty drunk. We duked it out. Not drunk. When we were zombies and s**t. She stuck me with an antidote and it hurt like a b***h." He mused. "So it is normal. Well s**t." He sighed.

"Well if you aren't going to use it Claude." He pushed himself up and towards her bed, "I'll just add it to mine and finally have room to stretch the legs." He was just passing by her of course, but he did take the time to notice how good she looked.

His roommate had one of the finest figures on the island.

"Where'd you pop off too? Sailing the black seas mate?"


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PostPosted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 4:20 pm


"Ah. That's the Cameron I know." She replied, and after she was down ruffling her hair leaned back against the headboard with a thoughtful hum. She was glad to hear that Abbi was okay...while also wondering if it was a bad sign to not be so disconcerted about what was considered 'normal' at Deus. Hm.

"Ha." Was her flat reply as she watched him walk by. "If only." Claude replied flatly. "No. Was on an off-island observation post duty." She paused for a moment. "It was incredibly uneventful."

Pixie Nyxie
PostPosted: Thu Jun 25, 2015 8:02 pm


"Gross." Cameron reached into his dresser, after passing her to pull out shorts and slip it on. And that was that.

"Wanna make out?" He grinned, "I bet you're all pent up."


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PostPosted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 5:30 pm


Her fingers interlocked together over her stomach as she stared at him for a long moment.

"You, Cameron, are truly a selfless soul." Claude started. "How you offer up yourself for those less fortunate is truly astounding and awe-inspiring. The world would be a better place with more like you." She finished with a drawl.

Pixie Nyxie
PostPosted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 11:02 pm


Cameron took a moment to think about it.

"Yes I am." He added easily after, "And it would be a world worth living in if there was a 100 of me at least."

He slumped down on her bed with his towel covered a** and waggled his eyebrows.

"But I didn't hear a no?"


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 8:22 pm


"Oh, at least one hundred." Claude replied solemnly with a nod. She stared at the other Sun trainee as he slumped on the bed next to her, the corner of her lips quirked up.

"You didn't hear a yes, either."

She smirked.

Pixie Nyxie
PostPosted: Fri Jul 03, 2015 2:44 pm


He matched her smirk for one of his own, leaning closer to her.

"But I still haven't heard a no." He rose his eyebrows, barely a whisper away from her lips.

"I turned one of your ship models into a air ship." His smile widened. "Surprise you didn't notice it in the corner there."

Now to watch her reaction.


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PostPosted: Sun Jul 05, 2015 6:04 pm


"You'll hear what you'll want to hear." She murmured, not budging as he drew closer. A brow arched as he spoke, and her eyes lazily drifted to the mentioned corner. They lingered for a bit, and both her brows rose lightly--in amusement.

"That's adorable, Cameron." She replied, looking back at him. "That you combined both of our loves."

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