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Lions and Tigers and MONKEYS! Oh my!

who: @emilie-blanchard, @victoriamorganxx, @colbyarchibald and aurelie

when: october 20th, 2015

where: the zoo

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both of us ; adri + reyna

Adriana catches Reyna taking a short break from her birthday party and sneaks up to hand over a few gifts. Her intention is to make the drop and leave, but after a glass of wine, she’s coaxed into remaining. Unfortunately, the afterparty they’d intended to enjoy becomes another heated debate, spurred by alcohol... and perhaps something deeper. Note: Obviously, this took place the night of Reyna’s party. Enjoy!

Damn, was right. Reyna looked great in her new jacket and Adriana couldn’t help but feel a little glimmer of success brighten her mood. There had always been the chance that she wouldn’t have liked it or it wouldn’t have fit, yet she’d somehow managed to find a perfect present for her friend -- if she did say so herself. “It suits you.” Her eyes scanned Reyna’s form, trying not to linger as the praetor began to tease. A shrug and a smirk coincided with her response. “Or maybe this time I just got lucky. Besides, with you involved, there’s always a little extra motivation. It really wouldn’t be in my favor to disappoint.” She downed a slightly longer sip of her wine as thoughts of their previously related conversation popped into her head. More and more she felt as though maybe her assumption hadn’t been wrong, though she was still wary to approach the subject again. Whatever this was, she didn’t want to ruin it. Better to let things progress naturally and see if what was between them was even worth pursuing. “Certainly sounds like they were having fun, but what about you? I have a pretty good theory that having to sneak away from your own party suggests maybe you were missing out on something. Thoughts? If there was something you really wanted to do, I could always help you ditch your guests -- not that you should, because that’s totally not a very hostess thing to do, but… you could if you want. It is your birthday.” The daughter of Mars grinned, a second, slightly more amusing idea coming to mind. “Alternatively, you could force me to stay, but even if it is your special day, I can’t be making any promises. I’d probably try to escape to save you from the awkwardness that would come of a ‘killer’ crashing your party. I didn’t come here to ruin the vibe, after all. You should be enjoying yourself,” she bumped the other’s shoulder gently with her fist, the grin turning to a mildly faded smile, “not sneaking around with dangerous women.”

“It’s not my first time here,” Adriana quipped just as Reyna stepped inside, waiting for the opportune moment to make her dash for the stairs. Reyna’s distraction worked perfectly. While she held her company’s attention, Adriana was able to sneak inside, up the stairs, and down the hall to where she knew the praetor’s room was located. It wasn’t her first time to the house and was doubtful to be her last. Once there and concealed behind closed doors, she tossed the jacket in its box onto the bed and headed out to the balcony, leaning on the rail with the bottle of wine in hand. Even from this distance, she was able to hear the guests beginning to depart, the front door periodically opening and closing, rising chatter as more of them stepped out of the house and onto the streets. While alone, she was able to stop and think about that-- how she’d never experienced such a thing firsthand. She never had friends over for parties, never had to see them off at the end of a fun night. It had only ever been her and her very few closest friends, finding ways to make the night pass by more often than finding ways to enjoy it. The daughter of Mars had never seen too much of a point in celebrating her birthday. She rarely had as a child, and honestly, it didn’t bring back the best of memories. But others didn’t see it that way. AJ had been particularly annoying about doing something for it each year, even if that just meant a few drinks and a night full of recollections. Seeing as she hadn’t brought up any wine glasses with her, Adriana took no shame in stealing a swig from the bottle as she heard her friend’s approaching steps from out in the hall. Reyna was in quite a frenzy from she could hear, rummaging for a new top and likely rushed to tend to more properly to the stain in her current one. Sighing, Adriana made a slow approach to the edge of the balcony doors, leaning against the frame with a shake of her head as the other marched into the bathroom. She raised her voice slightly to made sure it got past the door. “Indeed it was-- and I’d hope it’d be worth it the same to you. After all, I wouldn’t be hanging around if I didn’t at least guess you wanted me to stay here too. I do recall you saying you were glad I’d come, but if that’s changed in the last few minutes, I could still slip away. My purpose here is not to be an inconvenience.”

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fighting shadows ; adri + cora

Adriana is charged with the task of assaulting Coralynn MacClellan, not only her personal friend, but the love of the man she considers her brother. Unfortunately, this is one task she can’t afford to ignore. tw: violence, blood

It didn't matter whether Cora was her best friend's girlfriend or her own companion. When it came to her secrets, there was no debate. No matter the guilt she would carry or the hatred she held for her task, she had to complete it. However, there were ways to be subtly merciful. Adriana knew her target was fond of the lake. As soon as the day's training had completed, she'd camped out in the dense canopy, perched diligently on a branch as she awaited the daughter of Poseidon's arrival. She was clad in all black, using the rarely dismal weather and the shade of the forest to her advantage. It wasn't the first time she'd had to hide her identity for an attack, and unfortunately, it was unlikely to be the last. Eventually, the sound of branches snapping underfoot caught her attention and she shifted her position one branch lower to get a look at who it was. Unsurprisingly, she'd arrived. Concealed under a dark hood, the daughter of Mars steeled herself, shoving down her emotions and locking them away in a place they couldn't be reached for the duration of her task. Drawing out a golden dagger from the inside of her boot, she paused only a few seconds longer, waiting until Cora was perfectly in position below her. The initial assault was swift and soundless. Adriana dropped with a vicious kick into Cora's back, aiming to knock her forward onto her face. If it worked, her next move was to pin her immediately to the ground. She wanted to get the worst of it over quickly. After cutting the sword necklace from Cora's neck and tossing it aside to disarm her, Adriana could sharply drive her knee into the woman's ribs -- not enough to do fatal damage, but certainly enough to crack, if not break a few of them. She knew personally that broken ribs were a nasty hit to deal with, but they could be recovered from, given the right time and rehabilitation. It was a necessary evil she would have to deliver. Hopefully, it would appease the bone-cracking desires of the one who'd sent her.

Having already noticed the absent weight of her sword necklace that never left her neck whether it be in sleep, swimming, or any other activity, she didn’t bother with finding it at the moment. Survival instinct kicked in and Cora mentally reached for the water that was within her camelbak, summoning it into the open air to use to her disposal. Arching her back would do nothing to shake her attacker as the move would undoubtedly jar her injured ribs and even possibly make them worse. Apparently her body remembered what it was like to be crippled in the abdomen, and it was already recalling the ways she could and could not move safely, falling back into the patterns it had adapted during her former recovery period. With the water still poised in the air awaiting Cora’s commands, the daughter of Poseidon figured the most important things at the moment were to disarm the attacker and get them off her back. Forming the water into a dense strand, she moved to curl it around the attacker’s dagger arm and tried to form it into a manacle there. It was the same move she’d used to keep Ascelpius from cutting Percy in two and she figured if it was good enough for a god it would be good enough for whoever was attacking her. The next step was to freeze the cuff around their wrist and once that was done, Cora aimed to pull the frozen water hard, most likely bruising her combatant’s wrist as well as pulling them off of her. Instantly, she turned to her belly and rose to her feet, her injured ribs screaming in protest. She was glad to find the pain was manageable, not nearly as bad as it would be if her ribs had been broken entirely. Still, she took some of the spare water and wrapped it around her abdomen. She hadn't learned how to heal internal wounds with water yet and didn't even know if she could, but something she was able to do was solidify the water around her until it was dense enough to help support her weight, creating a sort of liquid prison that acted as a makeshift brace to alleviate some of the pain.

As the hooded assailant brought their fist towards her jaw, Cora knew there was no way she could properly evade or block the hit and brought her left arm up just in time to catch the rough punch on the outside of her forearm. She cringed from the pain and knew that there would be some bruising there, but it was better than taking a hit to the face and ending up too disoriented to defend herself. It was more than frustrating that the lakeside was still out of reach. Perhaps Cora could try to call to the waters for more assistance but that would no doubt take precious time and focus that she currently didn’t have available. The water she had on hand would have to do, and if she was truly desperate enough she could pull the water from the air to assist in her endeavors. With incapacitated ribs there was little Cora could do in the department of defense. Her mobility was severely limited and so the only possible option to alleviate the damage that the oncoming kick would bring was to tense her outer muscles and exhale, creating a hard shell around her ribs in addition to the water cage around them. Her makeshift brace held through the kick thanks to the flexibility of the water, though the initial impact jarred her abdomen painfully and she stumbled to the side, barely staying on her feet. Gods, she hadn’t missed this insufferable disability of injured ribs. It made almost everything impossible, even breathing. Breathing. Inspiration struck Cora in that instant. If her attacker couldn’t breathe that’d make it fairly difficult to fight for reasons that didn’t need to be stated. Gathering back the water from the whip she’d made earlier, her counterattack began with multiple ice needles flying towards the attacker’s chest. These were meant to divert from Cora’s next move as the assailant would either have to try blocking them or evading them all together. Calling the rest of the water to her side, Cora rushed it at her attacker’s head in a move so fast it blurred. Thinking oppositely to how she did when creating air bubbles for her friends underwater, instead of pushing the water outwards, she pushed it in. Her intent was to form a globe of pure swirling water around her assaulter’s head that would allow no air in, making it impossible to draw breath. She wasn’t sure how long she would keep the fast, rotating sphere in place, for she wasn’t looking to kill, but it was crucial the other combatant be sufficiently disabled.

The dagger would have, again, been nearly impossible to dodge even if Cora had been in a fully able condition as its speed ensured that it would hit its mark with little uncertainty. One moment Cora was only dealing with nearly cracked ribs, which was more than enough to slow anyone down, and the the next she had a formidable dagger lodged into the front of her right shoulder. The pain of the dagger wound was much different from the stabbing pain that came with injured ribs. It was more of an incredible searing sensation that made Cora feel as if her shoulder was on fire. Upon impact, the dagger had stolen Cora’s attention away from her suffocating water orb, and the creation dropped away from her assailant’s head for a moment as all her attention was absorbed by the wound that was seeping a worrying amount of blood. After Cora had mastered her pain and was able to focus once more, she brought the orb back to the attacker’s head in the hopes of depriving them of air once more. There was a choice to be made. Sacrifice her water sphere so she could use it’s liquid to heal her dagger wound or let it be and possibly bleed out. The first option would leave Cora vulnerable to another attack as the other person would be able to recover and Cora would have to take the time to patch up the large gash. Then who knew how long the fight would continue and what the attacker might do with an open window? The second option seemed much more appealing. If she could manage to hang on until she was assured that her assailant was sufficiently weakened and/or passed out, she could stop this fight here and now but ran the risk of losing too much blood. Her vision was already blurring around the edges, a combination of the energy she’d lost by using her abilities as well as the deep wound that was bleeding profusely on her shoulder. Keeping a determined eye on the movements of the other combatant, she waited for the tell-tale signs of air deprivation to begin, stubbornly holding onto consciousness as her body continued to grow increasingly weaker and the forest around her began to fade.

#chatzy;#c: coralynn;#task;#p: fighting shadows;#tw: violence #tw: blood

free fall ; adri + aj

In the early morning prior to the Quest in Delphi, AJ confronts his best friend about her recent behavior regarding the departure of her now ex-fiance. Their conversation triggers not only a verbal fight, but also a physical one, a fair deal of crying, and even a small bout of merciless tickle torture. tw: violence, blood, depression, death mention (?)

"No, he didn't-- he didn't dump me. That's not what happened. I was going to go with him before he-- You just-- you don't understand." Adriana bit down on her lip, shaking her head in a refusal to accept AJ's explanation. "I need to be here and he needs to be... wherever he is-- That doesn't mean he won't he come back. We're just... we need the time." Her grip on the weapons only tightened as her friend stepped forward. She had to hold her breath for a second, struck by his words in a way she wasn't expecting. He doesn't deserve you... No. That wasn't it. Maybe Storm wasn't the greatest guy in the universe, but Adriana wasn't exactly a saint either. He'd embraced that about her in a way that very few others had. In her mind, if there was anyone undeserving, it was Storm for having to put up with her. She held so much guilt and regret about the promises she'd broken and the distance she'd put between them. She blamed herself for all of it, perhaps rightfully so. This pain she was is was completely justified, and she'd let it tear her apart if she had to. "AJ, stop," her tone was quiet but threatening, the aura of an injured, cornered animal that wanted only to be left alone. She spun on her heels, glaring. "Don't you dare speak about him that way. He loved me and I loved him, but I fucked up. I made a stupid promise and I broke it. None of this is his fault. I always make things worse-- always. And don't try to deny it because you know it's true." If it was even possible, the shadows under her eyes, in fact her eyes themselves, seem to darken as she raised her voice in retaliation. Whatever pain was resulting from the cuts in her hand was thoroughly numbed by the overpowering hurt that her emotions were causing her in its place. She was back to her original habit of intentionally trying to push people away, most likely due to some subconscious fear that driving away the man she loved meant it was only a matter of time until everyone else left her behind too.

“I’ll talk about him how I want Adriana, if you did have this great kind of love between the two of you why did he toss it in the trash by leaving? Relationships are about accepting things you might not like until you can find a way to work through them – work through them -- not toss in the towel the moment things start going to shit.” She had been there when he’d needed her most to support him after the Greeks ruined his life, and now it was his turn to play her support. He’d be damned if he let her go away on this quest wallowing in self-despair, too many people had died in such states and he wasn’t going to permit her to toss her life on the line over some stupid Greek. “I’m sorry Adri but I refuse to accept that, look at us for Gods sake you haven’t made things worse between us which is why I’m here. Why I am your best friend. Why I will always have your back and it’s why I’m going to give you a damn reality check when you need it.” AJ’s voice was starting to rise now, the anger flaring up suddenly which was strange considering how he’d been trying to work on keeping his temper but all of a sudden he was feeling incredibly aggravated too lost in the flow of anger to notice the red haze about her eyes suggesting some of this perhaps wasn’t his but the darkness in his own was beginning to morph gaining a fiery orange aura about them as he glared at her. The darkness seeming to grow more prominent around him increasing the threatening aspect to his tone and presence as he stalked forwards closing the gap between them swiftly “I refuse to let you shut me out because of what he did to you, and I refuse to let you go on this quest with your emotions so fucked, you’re going to get people killed and too many people I care about have died!” There was a silence following the statement but the rage was bubbling through his veins now but this time his voice had quietened some “I’m not losing you too just because some dick can’t understand how great you are and walked out. The world fucking sucks Adri, our world isn’t fair and it fucks us over, accept it and get over wallowing. Where’s your spirit? Where is your fight? You’re a warrior Adriana and I’ll go to Tartarus before I see you, ever give up so easy.” He looked at her challengingly issuing the words of the next statement one at a time “Show. Me. Your. Fight !”

Adriana committed quite some time to AJ's hug. She had a lot to get out of her system, frustrations both old and new, thoughts of darker instances, and most certainly the pain of a broken heart. Vaguely, she wondered if what she was feeling was anything like what AJ had gone through when he'd lost Sophia. Even though Storm was gone and not dead, somehow it was worse being left with the uncertainty of whether she'd truly lost him or not. If he'd been dead, there wouldn't have been any question whether he was coming back or not. He'd just be gone and she could take the time to move on. Now, she wasn't sure if she even could or should move on. Despite her feelings, AJ had made many very logical points-- so perhaps, finding a way to leave him behind and move on was for the best. That way, at least, she wouldn't have to worry about being hurt by him again. But what really settled in her mind, more so than directly losing her fiance, was how it had indirectly almost lost her the one closest person she had left. Yes, she had her older brother Renzo, but Renzo had never had the chance to be there for her as she grew up. AJ had been a brother to her instead, watching over her and supporting her, perhaps for Sophia's sake and even for his own. She owed him more than she could ever possibly return, and this instant in which he risked his life to comfort her only added to that pile of debts. Eventually the tears became sniffles and she was able to wipe the majority of the evidence that she'd been crying from her face. Loosening her grip on his neck, she sat back on her knees and glanced at his face, a pang of guilt hitting her when she got a better look at the damage she'd done. "You're not fine, you're hurt," she pointed out bluntly, shifting her gaze to her bathroom. "We should clean you up and get some ambrosia before Cora drowns me for ruining your stupid face." However subtle, there was a hint of teasing to her voice, a sure sign that even in the slightest of ways, she'd started to recover. "But gods, I still can't believe I tried to-- How about you just swear never to try provoking me like that again, okay? Deal?" She eyed him expectantly, honestly. "I can't lose you too."

#chatzy;#p: free fall;#brotp: alexandria;#c: aj;#order;#tw: blood #tw: violence #tw: death mention #tw: depression

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chatzy; wedding night; cayce and manuella

Caj: Caj blinked, looking over at Manu from over the top of his bottle, tilting his head as he watched her. They'd decided to drink in his car for the night, wanting to explore the rest of the Hamptons towards the end of their trip. He'd taken her to most of his favorite places and now he was enjoying the silence of the night with her. "I'm not ready to go back to the B&B yet, man."

Manu: Manu sighed, sitting next to him. She looked at her friend, both holding bottles, and smiled. She was glad that he invited her to do this cause she really couldn't stand been alone at this point. Manu looked over to stars and nodded. "Me either. Thank you for this, actually i needed to get away from all the shit. I can't stand one more person asking how it was to have sex with you", she giggled.

Caj: Caj laughed quietly at her words, nudging her with his shoulder lightly as his eyes closed. "Are people really asking you that? They're so nosy...what are you telling them then?" He grinned as he turned to look at her, an eyebrow raising.

Manu: Manu nodded strongly, laughing at the same. "Man, so much! Ruben even gave me the /oh I feel bad for harrison/ speech. Like for real? I mean, Harry could had some way before me", she rolls her eyes. "I told them it was awesome, cause I was there, so I had to be awesome", she laughs.

Caj: Caj winced at the mention of Harrison but shrugged, raising the bottle to his lips again. "Me and Harry aren't dating so there isn't really anything to feel bad for, you know," he said, looking over at her with a slight smirk. "Oh, so it was you that made it awesome? I didn't contribute?"

Manu: She looked at his face, doing the same thing with her bottle. "I know, but I had to hear a in love boy saying stuff like /heart wants what the heart wants/ so.. You owe me some", she looked at her, smiling. "Well, you here and there, you know?" she cuckled.

Caj: Caj burst out laughing, nearly choking on his drink. He never believed in any of that true love talk so it sounded ridiculous to him. "Of course. At least he's in love? And now you're just using me for my body," he joked quietly. "Right. But mostly you."

Manu: Manu covered her mouth, laughing too, trying not to drop her bottle. "Oh, please. Harrison is in love? I would never have sex with you if I knew he was in love" she looks up. "Nope, I lied, I would do it anyway. IF you two weredn't dating of course", she then nodded. "Mostly my hips. My hips were awesome, weren't they?"

Caj: Caj shook his head quickly, scrunching up his nose as he looked up at the sky again. "Dude, he's not in love. I hope he's not in love. I wouldn't be able to love him back," he shrugged, laughing once before nodding. "Your hips are amazing, obviously."

Manu: Manu nodded at him and then looked at the sky too. "But you would love me back right?", she poked him, before having some more drinking. "You dick was good too. No that I remember the taste, but yeah"

Caj: "I already love you, duh," he said with a small smile, nudging her back. "I don't know. I'm good at liking people but relationships? I mean, even now. Harry isn't the only person that I /like/, I just like him the most?" He laughed, rolling his eyes. "Sure you don't."

Manu: "More than the friends stuff you moron", she poked him again, taking one more sip. Her head was already spining, but she didnt minded. "You like him the most, that's already better. And I'm being honest, I don't remember", she looked at him, trying to make a straight face. "But for real, is better talking about our amazing sex than lying to them. Like saying that I'm happy or that I sold my wedding ring. Tots bullshit"

Caj: "If we were together like that, sure," he grinned, looking at her. He wasn't sure how they were going to make it back to the B&B, not with the way they were drinking. "I guess. And I totally don't believe you," he snorted before giving her a curious look. "You still have that ring?"

Manu: "Meh, never goign to hapen tho. We're too dangerous to each other", shes shruggs. "Fuck me, I don't remember! I bet you don't remind mine either", she let out some air. "I couldn't. I mean, Iggy sucks, but I want to get married you know? He made me realize that. I want to get married someday, it's a shame that I wasted it"

Caj: "Dangerous to each other? How?" He gave her a curious look before shrugging. "Maybe I don't. Who knows." He pursed his lips as he nodded, taking another slow sip. "Don't say that. You totally didn't waste it, you can still get married some day."

Manu: "Yeah like, we don't know how to date well, we would hurt each other and shit. Right?", she looked at hi. "Of course you do! Don't say that shit", she finishes her bottle, holding her laugh. "Someday is too far away! I wanna get married now!", she pouted at him.

Caj: "I don't know. I couldn't be able to answer that," he said with a quiet laugh. "I was pretty high. I could be remembering wrong." He snorted quietly, relaxing slightly. "Right now? Should I propose to you then?"

Manu: "The right answer to that is never", she raises her bottle, like was doing a taste to that statment. "This conversation is ruining my good memories, shut up", she looks at him. "If you were a gentleman, yes, this would be the time to propose".

Caj: "Fine then, never. I think my heart is broken now," he said sarcastically as he raised his bottle as well, clinking them together. He scoffed quietly, rolling his eyes before speaking seriously. "Manuella Souza, will you marry me?"

Manu: "I have a list of five guys that would glue that together for you", she chuckles, before really looking at him. She started to laugh, but then realized that she could play along too. "Yes, Cayce Wagner, I would love to get married with you"

Caj: "Oh? I'm hoping that they can glue it together with their cocks or else I'm really not interested," he said with a laugh before blinking a few times, standing suddenly. "Then let's do it."

Manu: "Oh my fucking God, I'm really thinking about a guy with glue on his cock and it's fun", she laughs out, finishing her bottle. 'Let's do what?"

Caj: "I feel like that's something that I would have to go to the hospital for, Manu," he grinned, raising his bottle to his lips as well, looking at her with blurry eyes. "Let's get married."

Manu: "I know that this is kind of thing that would lead to you cutting your dick off, yes", she nodds at him, closing her eyes after that. Things were spping around her. "Stop fucking around with me Caj, seriously"

Caj: "Oh my god, don't say that. I would never cut off my dick, even if it was stuck inside someone else," he said, grinning as he finished off his bottle. "What if I wasn't fucking around?"

Manu: "So you would just walk around with a guy walking around with you?", she laughs too, now starting to feel a bit could. "You're drunk, wasted for like a fucking week in a row. You're fucking with me"

Caj: "Absolutely. On the bright side, you could constantly be fucking somebody," he snickered quietly, setting his bottle down as he stretched his arms over his head. "Are you turning me down? After you agreed to marry me and everything, I'm hurt."

Manu: "Oh My God, can we please, stop talking about this?"She pokes him several times and the squeeze her eyes at him, trying to sound serious. "Okay then. Let's get married. What's the worst cthat could happen, right?"

Caj: Caj couldn't help but laugh, raising a hand to mouth to mask the sound before nodding once, holding out a hand to the other girl. "Right. We can even get...rings or whatever."

Manu: Manu looked at him, now listing a lot of things that could go wrong with this situation. she shook her mind, making sure that alcohol would talk louder. "Rings? We will get all the shit. Clothes and flowers. I have no idea where we could find something like a priece now tho"

Caj: Caj rolled his eyes playfully, shrugging one shoulder as he pulled out his phone to look at the time. "Plenty of kids decide that they want to randomly get married on the beach, won't be...too hard, I think."

Manu: Manu looked at him. "Have you married like this before?", she chuckles again. Standing up, she throws her bottle in the sand, and the put her hands in the air. "WE ARE GETTING MARRIED BITCHES"

Caj: "Nah. But I may have gone to a few quick weddings?" He said before laughing at her outburst, nearly falling over himself in the process.

Manu: Manu looked down at him. "Stand up and scream with me, you idiot", she shouted at him, laughing in the middle of the words.

Caj: Caj shook his head in amusement, reaching out for the girl to pull her into a tight hug. "Wait...does that mean that we can have a honeymoon afterwards?"

Manu: Manu gave him trying to pull him with her and snuggled against his skin. "Hell yeah! A long ass honeymoon. Maybe we could even go to rio. What do you say?", she kisses his nose.

Caj: Caj gave the other a small smile, any thoughts about it being a bad idea far from his mind. "Yeah, I've been meaning to go back for awhile. Let's do it then," he mumbled, pressing a light kiss to the top of her head.

Manu: She closes her eyes to feel his kiss. She didn't want to let him go. "So, what do we do next? Maybe we should go different ways, pick things and meet later...?", she asked, but made no mention to move.

Caj: He nodded, rocking them from side to side for a few moments. "That would probably be for the best. I could find a priest and rings...you could find...everything else...." he said, peeking down at her.

Manu: "Should I get some hookers so you can hava quick bachelor party too?" She teased, looking up at him. "...I'll get the flowes, some sort of dress and a tie for you, young man"

Caj: "I think this week has been my bachelor party, right?" He joked quietly before tilting his head with a small smile. "Should you call your fiance a young man, Manu?"

Manu: "I totally agree with you. Also, I would't be able to not be jealous right now", she laughed and the hide her face into his chest. "I shouldn't, but I shouldn't marry a guy that I only had sex once either..."

Caj: Caj squeezed her in a tight hug that lasted a month, smiling easily as he quirked up an eyebrow. "There's a lot of things that you shouldn't be doing right now, isn't it?"

Manu: Manu chuckled in his arms, finding this moment pretty amusing. "The one thing that I should be doing is leaving your ass so we can get our marriage together. Where should we meet?"

Caj: Caj nodded with a laugh of his own, biting his lip as he tried to think. "Huh, um...I'll text you the address...once I find it, I think."

Manu: "Oh, fuck. We're lost, for real", she kissed the top of his head too, and then let the guy go. Her hands reached for the door. "See you. One hour tops!"

Caj: Caj nodded, blinking in an attempt to clear his mind just a little. "One hour tops. Don't be late to your own wedding, Manu."

Manu: She was outside the car already when she shrugged at him. "I'll try okay? It's pretty fucking hard to find a tie that match your eyes", she giggled. "See yah!"

Caj: Caj blinked, barely registering the words that the priest that he'd found to do a quick sunrise wedding was saying to him as he adjusted his tie. Something about 'congratulations' and 'how lovely to see young love'. They'd been separated as soon as they'd met back up on the beach and he had to admit, if he wanted to get married, it was a nice setting.

Manu: Something was very wrong with that setting she was sure of that. But she couldn't figure out what. She was there, standing with a short white dress. The fabric was swaying around her body, the wind dancing with it. Her hair was a bitty mess, but it was sort of pretty to see that dark hair with white little flowers on it. She realized that some people were around them now, probably watching and filming the whole thing. When the priece wasn't speaking anymore, she blinked until until she focused on caj's face. "You /did/ got the rings, right?" she smirked.

Caj: Caj blinked, turning his head from the priest as he heard Manu speaking. To him, it was pretty ironic, this entire situation, maybe even funny. He was sure this would be the only time that he'd be in this type of setting so he decided to go with it, biting his lower lip for a short moment. "You have no faith in me, do you," he said with a small laugh, reaching into his pocket to take out the small box, holding two simple gold bands. "You can't have a wedding without rings," he said, even as a camera flashed in their direction.

Manu: The flashes made Manu look away, with a silly smile on. She was no idea if it was the alcohol, or maybe the things she had before that, but she felt like she was on cloud nine now. Things were just floating around, and falling in the right place time after time. She reached for the rings, putting Caj's on his left hand and then smiling at him. "I promisse I'll be here. I promise that I wont leave you for anything. This is much more than what we can think right now, but I can one thing - I love and I'll fight to stay next to you my whole life", and then a big smile. She had no idea where those words came from, but she meant all of it. She loved him and would protect him from anything. "Your turn, I guess", she tried to sound less important now.

Caj: Caj listened to her words with a goofy smile of his own, barely registering the sounds of people 'aww'ing in the background. Taking his own ring out of the box, sliding her's on her ring finger as he began to speak, the words flowing out of them. "I promise that you'll always come first for me...I mean, you always have but I don't plan to change that any time soon. I promise to face the world with you, even if it's just you and me," he said with a small smile of his own. He was being honest, she was one of the most important people in his life and he planned to keep her in it.

Manu: The girl didn't even waited for the priece to say the oficial words. "I fucking love you", she brought Caj closer and then kissed him, for almost a hour in her head. Her heart skipt a beat when she noticed that the priece was gone when she finally stopped kissing him. They were not in the middle of the beach anymore either. Her feet were cold, and looking down, she realized that they were sitting on a small pier, and both of their feet were inside the water. "Wow. Did we just kissed for like, two hours or something?"

Caj: Caj blinked as they finally broke apart, barely paying attention to the time as he looked around. He had registered them moving, a few congratulations being said, rice being thrown before they'd settled on the pier, happy in their post-marriage bliss. He hummed as he looked out at the water, the sun finally fully risen. "It kind of felt like it, almost," he said, looking back at Manu with a small smile. "Good morning."

Manu: At this moment, being awake for so many hours straight, it was not possible that Manu was still high or drunk. She was fully feeling her body and even the breeze that was comming from the sea. So why the hell she was so calm about this whole thing? "Morning", she gave him another peck, before lying on his lap. The sun was hot enough on her skin, and that combo made her feel home. "We really should go inside and get some sleep, right?"

Caj: Caj relaxed, comfortable on the wood of the pier, his mind slowly clearing up. He felt like the night had gone by in a blur but he still felt like he remembered the entire night vividly. "We probably should...how long have we been up anyway?"

Manu: Manu made the effort to look at him, shaking her head. "I don't know... You were on the pool party? I was not. And then we met later... Married at 6 am or something, and now we're here. I could bet it's almost 9 am"

Caj: Caj shrugged, not thinking about the time anymore as he reached down, running a hand through her hair slowly, catching a glimpse of the ring. "I don't really want to move though, the beach is really pretty at this time...."

Manu: Closing her eyes, she snuggled against him, feeling like this was the best feeling she could ever have. Been in the beach, with Caj, caressing her hair... Like was pretty fucking awesome right now. "We will end up sleeping, you know?", she sat straight again, looking back at him.

Caj: Caj let out a quiet laugh, his eyes closing as he tilted his head back, enjoying the feeling of the sun on his face. It reminded him of being back in Rio for the summer, being with Manu like this. "And we'll end up sunburned....we should probably go back before people start looking for us..."

Manu: Manu nodded her head. "You will get sunburned hun. My skin is made for this", she giggled as she laid down again. Now actually spooning with him. "There was videos and pictures last night at some point. We shouldn't care if strangers see us like this...", she caressed his chest.

Caj: Caj relaxed as he laid back, an arm winding around Manu as he closed his eyes for a short moment. "You're right, I'll sunburn and then make you take care of me," he hummed quietly at the thought. "That's true...I don't care if they see us, really."

Manu: Manu nodded in silence, as her hands were dancing on his chest yet. "Yeah, I'm your wife now, I have to do this. Just like you have to massage my back on tuesdays night", she smiled at the thought. "Will you freak out if I say that I don't want to call of this wedding when we wake up?", she said with her eyes closed.

Caj: Caj bit back a smile, taking a few deep breaths, not finding it in him to get up and get them both back to the bed and breakfast. "That's right," he mumbled quietly, biting into his lip as he tried to keep himself awake. "I don't think so? Ask me in the morning and we'll see if I change my mind," he said, already starting to drift off slowly.

Manu: "Sure, sure", Manu said simply back at him, not finding anymore reason to keep her eyes open. She was so tired right now and this was too comfortable to fight against. In a few minutes, she was sleeping happily next to Caj.

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