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@loreleijames
“But they went through all that trouble to find a dildo for you. That should at least give you a bit of a thankful attitude, work or no work.”
“Really? Who goes out to hunt for a dildo just so the doctor medic could please herself on nights she’s feelin’ lonely? ...--- No thanks. Besides, it’s probably something that’s been passed around. Not really into that kind of thing.”
“Maybe I do but if it were to happen I’d be shootin’ those bastards’ heads off. That’s the point.”
“True, but you do realize not everyone would survive right? The odds of everyone coming away from something like that unharmed are very slim.”
I’m… not trying to hold onto anything. Keeping busy just makes it easier to feel normal. Like the world didn’t go to shit. And, I mean, food’s a big part of keeping this place functioning. Can’t really take a cheat day, yanno?
I feel you on that one. No, I completely understand where you’re coming from. I just... I guess since I haven’t been here all that long, I still struggle to let some of my guard down so I could keep myself busy. How’s it all workin’ for you, though? I mean, are you ever tired? The one time I saw you it was nearly two in the morning and you didn’t seem tired at all.
“Don’t give me that look! You know I’m right.”
“Even if you were, I don’t have time to be thinking about bullshit when I’m already busy with work to begin with. It’s a gross gesture. I’m not thankful.”
“———Meeting?”
“Yeah... City Hall. Just to make sure we’re all good, and safe. I guess?”
feralyxtes:
“Cinco minutos más…” Five more minutes.
“Lo siento... Yeah, I’m sorry. But, I think you were missing at the meeting, so I decided to come and get you myself.”
hattie-dunn:
“Maybe we should get attacked by some infected. Then at least somethin’ excitin’ will happen in this borin’ as fuck town.”
“Are you really praying for a death wish? Where would you go if it happens?”
Nothing’s changed and then everything’s changed. I guess they’re just trying to hold on to what used to be normal. Though… yeah. I don’t see how they have the time.
What would you say you’re trying to hold onto? You seem pretty mentally preoccupied by everything around you to the point you don’t seem to feel like you want anything to bring you back down if even for a split second.---I mean, forgive me for the assumption, but I had to ask.
"The key word being should— You really should practice this whole assertive thing.” Hands instinctively moving to her ass as she straddled his lap, dissolving any space in between her thighs and his torso through forcefully sliding her closer. Eyes darting upwards to meet her chocolatey hues, his expression cocky to silently reassure the medic that she would not win this war. “Next time…” He continued, as the female began to nip at the skin covering his jaw. “I’d suggest using the word ‘will’, sounds less like a suggestion that way, Doc.” Throwing emphasis on the nickname he had acquired for the doctor. Sure it was nothing overly creative, but he had a name for just about any girl he came into contact with, whether he enjoyed their company or not. You could argue pet names where his thing, but generally they were used to antagonize rather than to display his affections. “I have no issue with coming back for more.” By the time those very words had come into play, Lorelei already had him on his back— Not that he was complaining. “I mean it’s not the first time I’ve done it,” Was he trying to get a reaction out of her? Perhaps he liked it better when he thought she was jealous. “This week.” Proceeding with the hopes of triggering some sort of rage-filled reaction out of her. Lorelei said she wouldn’t play the scorned woman but that’s exactly what he wanted. “But I really shouldn’t start gossiping about other girls behind their back.” Hands relocation to her thighs, sliding up and down them slowly as if he was merely making conversation opposed to trying to ignite some sort of fire inside of her. “Whatever you say—” His tone suggested he was no longer paying attention to her words, rather than her actions. Watching her as she played with the buttons on his shirt, it caused a single eyebrow to raise while the hint of a smirk crossed his lips.
It would be wise for a woman to keep herself away from such compliance, as she should. Though, Lorelei was always the competitive sort and because no one knew of her life outside the walls to which she had dedicated the rest of her existence behind them, her bouts were unknown. Lakyn was a constant reminder of how she had to fight for what she wanted, yet her illness were to be kept to no one’s knowledge. And she was quick to see how he tested her patience, how he yearned to spark the fire she’d known, for herself, seemed nothing but dim, close to ashes where it laid. If he had seen anything, it was in the night he’d stripped her of her modesty. Not that she had ever been so modest before, but Lakyn was the first to procure the lack of physical contact Lorelei was able to have since the outbreak. Every single one of his actions drove her to madness. She sought the touch of his hands upon her torso, and craved his lips to suckle on the flesh of her neck... ever since that night. But, she did not want to give herself away so freely. She wanted to see the same reaction out of him, even if it meant knowing it would take more than just a simple game and a few words to get his rash abrasion to unfold. Her fingers continued to play with the buttons on his shirt, a smirk mimicking his when her eyes roamed from his belt up to his expression. “No, you shouldn’t. You should never ruin a woman’s modesty like that. Unless, of course, she wants you to...” she replied, flatly, in attempts to feed him only a bit of what he so wanted. “I presume you say these things in attempts to make me jealous, but instead it only enables me to remind you about the other night... Were you so quick to forget, Keating?” Her hips bucked slightly against his, hands laying gently at his torso. “You swore to God in my name, remember?” Huffing a short chuckle, she unmounted herself off him to lay next to him, expression facing his. Biting her lip, she thought for a moment before speaking again, “If this whole thing gets fixed, where would you go? Who would you want to be?” Unbuttoning her own blouse, digits slowly unhinging the buttons, she kept her gaze on his. “I’d want to move somewhere distant. Away from everything and everyone else...---Don’t think I’d ever want to go back to the way my world was.”
Oh— okay. It’s good that my humor is appreciated by some.
Well, some people also need to learn how to not live with sticks up their asses right?
“What do you mean? That’s brilliant. I am so in love right now. The note is almost perfect. They should have added a few dick drawings on there.”
“That… oh. I guess that’s still on some people’s minds.”
“Sex? I know. It’s a bit ridiculous, considering we don’t really have the time to think about it. I think I find that humorous more than anything else. Look where people’s priorities are. Nothing’s changed.”
“Someone… wasted bag space or a runners time looking for… that?”
“Oh, honey. I don’t think that thing was picked up on a run... I think it’s from somewhere around here.”
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“...--I don’t know where it came from, but it was placed on my desk and whoever put it there has some sense of humor. They even left a post-it that said ‘have fun, Dr. Dildo.’ Was that really necessary?”
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(answered the first already)
✖ a trait their despise in people
Ignorance. Lorelei cannot stand ignorance. She cannot stand those who are so ignorant they see nothing above themselves, and everything below themselves. She’s dealt with ignorance practically all of her life. And it’s something she’s not particularly grown accustomed to, even through the outbreak.
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☠ their worst habit;
Lorelei’s worst habit would probably be that she chews her nails when she’s anxious. Before the outbreak, she had the luxurious of having been able to get her nails done, wrapped in acrylic so that she couldn’t bite them, or ruin her cuticles. Now she could care less.
△ views on lgbtq issues
Lorelei is for equality on all grounds. She thinks anyone that isn’t loves to serve ignorance and unable to put themselves in the shoes of adversity. Not that she can relate, but, she does feel that humanity should just accept people and their preferences regardless of their cultural background.
