Plans gone wrong

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

There was a plan. We'd fight, someone would come to break us up and we'd overcome them and get out of the cell.

And then things went wrong and the jailor started asking for weird things and the next thing you know you're taking one for the team. Apparently this is part of my 'self sacrificing' character.

...

I need girlkissy now.

Comments

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Uh huh. Sam hasn't offered to kiss me yet though.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

She's stubborn like that.

*clears throat*

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

I'm willing if she is.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*goes bat eyelashes at Sam*

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

*comes back*

I think she's still hiding.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Not hiding. *waves at Veronica*

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

*waves at Sam*

I think Cameron wants us to kiss.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*grins at Cameron*

Of course he does. He's a teenage boy, and we're blonde.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

So the question is - do we give him what he wants?

Or do we go back to my place and let him wonder?

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Hey! No being mean!

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

I'm all for a little bit of mystery.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

I like the way you think, Sam.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

I don't...

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

*grins innocently at Cameron*

*winks*

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

*snickers*

I suppose it couldn't hurt to give him one tiny kiss.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Ahem.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Hi.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

There was a request.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

A request for what?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

For girls. Kissing.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

I'm a girl.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

What a coincidence. I'm a girl too.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

How about that.

Do you think we should kiss?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

I think it might some people happy. So. . . yeah.

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Well, I'm a giver.

*leans close to Cally and brushes fingers against her cheek*