I've finished writing my idea for Grace wearing Eridian jewelry (this one here : X) now it's time for editing (hopefully I will be done this week) so here a short excerpt :
For context, Simon got drunk at the party where Grace was wearing his jewelry :
"Just leave me here, damn it!" Simon said, groaning as he lay back on the sand. "I can't stand for now, and it's not like you can carry me"
" I can carry you. " Protested Grace.
Simon snorted loudly at that, then let out a groan of pain. His head was killing him, and his whole body felt like jelly. He closed his eyes and threw his arm over his face. He just wanted to sleep off what was going to be a massive hangover.
"I can carry you! " Grace insisted, exasperated. " How do you think you got out of the submarine?"
This caught Simon's interest, and he lowered his arm just enough to see Grace.
"Don't know... I thought you had just dragged me out of it." He mumbled.
Grace looked at him in pure disbelief.
" Simon, when I went into the sub to get you, you were unconscious and thise was blood up to my knees" . He said slowly. "There was no way I would have dragged you through it."
If Simon wasn't so drunk, he would have been reminded once again how good Grace was. The man had truly cared for him since the first day even when Simon was just a perfect stranger. He might not be a real angel but deep down in Simon's heart, he was one. But drunk as Simon was, the ex-convict just let out a small laugh.
"Well, carry me then." Simon said it like it was a challenge. " I'd like to see you try. "
