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driftfleet2017-01-06 11:17 pm
goodandtrue) wrote in driftfleet2017-01-06 11:17 pm
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[002 π Action]
Who: Jeyne and YOU!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: S.S. Blue Fish, S.S. Iskaulit, Anywhere
When: Jan 6th
Iskaulit
[Since hearing of it from Beverly, Jeyne visited the gardens at least twice in a week. With her lessons in medicine increasing, it seemed a wise idea to test the various plants and determine what sort of use they might have. With small samples, she is able to experiment and test, all mainly with herself (as she wouldn't want to subject anyone else to this.) Some plants are recognizable or close to what she knew in her world. For the rest? It's a guessing game.
Her latest project is a sweet smelling salve. When not attempting to mix it with other plants, she rubs it gently on her wrists, smelling the aroma with a small smile.]
Blue Fish
[From one type of experimenting to another. With very few patients to treat, Jeyne has begun to occupy herself with different skills, determined to learn them and no longer be a wastrel. She practices her cooking when able, sometimes not burning the meal and slowly making something that looks nearly appetizing. She continues her lessons with Beverly in medicine, dutifully taking notes. When not with Beverly, she reads over all the information she compiled, committing it to memory and practicing in her head. There are times when she wanders to the cargo deck, toying with her bow (sans arrows), muttering to herself as she works at her aiming.
It's a bit difficult without a target or arrows, but she doesn't intend to injure anyone...even if it would help improve her medical training.]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: S.S. Blue Fish, S.S. Iskaulit, Anywhere
When: Jan 6th
Iskaulit
[Since hearing of it from Beverly, Jeyne visited the gardens at least twice in a week. With her lessons in medicine increasing, it seemed a wise idea to test the various plants and determine what sort of use they might have. With small samples, she is able to experiment and test, all mainly with herself (as she wouldn't want to subject anyone else to this.) Some plants are recognizable or close to what she knew in her world. For the rest? It's a guessing game.
Her latest project is a sweet smelling salve. When not attempting to mix it with other plants, she rubs it gently on her wrists, smelling the aroma with a small smile.]
Blue Fish
[From one type of experimenting to another. With very few patients to treat, Jeyne has begun to occupy herself with different skills, determined to learn them and no longer be a wastrel. She practices her cooking when able, sometimes not burning the meal and slowly making something that looks nearly appetizing. She continues her lessons with Beverly in medicine, dutifully taking notes. When not with Beverly, she reads over all the information she compiled, committing it to memory and practicing in her head. There are times when she wanders to the cargo deck, toying with her bow (sans arrows), muttering to herself as she works at her aiming.
It's a bit difficult without a target or arrows, but she doesn't intend to injure anyone...even if it would help improve her medical training.]
no subject
[She didn't hesitate at his prompting, sliding her fingers over her folds as she found that small pearl that was so tender beneath her touch. She whimpered as she shut her eyes, biting her lower lip as she rubbed and stroked more eagerly.
Her hips rocked up as her arousal increased, her fingers becoming slick under her attentions.]
Here. [She whispered breathlessly, guiding his eyes to where she touched and pleasured herself.] And here.
no subject
I can see that... [He moves to sit up a little, propping himself up on both elbows.] ...Bring your sweet cunt to my mouth. [He pats his hand against the blanket, inviting her to come hover over him so he can lick her properly.]
I cannot wait to taste you. [To emphasize the urge he licks his lips slowly.]
no subject
First I must show you and now I come to you? You are a difficult man.
[She let her hand fall away, shifting so that she was stretched out completely before him, her legs spread wide.]
Then taste me. I am already wet for you.
no subject
Hmn⦠[Robb closes his eyes for a moment.] But I was thinking of⦠[When he looks at her his cheeks flush a deep crimson.
Still, before he wants to tell her of his desires he silences, gazing at her, lying spread out for him.]
How can I refuseβ¦ [Slowly he rises and crawls towards her.] β¦such a sweet treasure. [After speaking he presses his lips against the insides of her thigh, nipping his way upwards.]