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Skeith Takahata II
Lesbian Anarchist
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2009
- Location
- Elsewhere
Sybil was wordless for quite a while, content to simply stay in Jackson's arms until her breath returned to her. Her dry hand was wrapped loosely around her waste, while she allowed her used hand to simply lay idle on the ground. The resulting moment was magical for Sybil. They had bonded, it wasn't some raw fit of passion that brought it on, it was a low flame that slowly burned into something special. As such, the calm that came from simply resting in Jackson's arms felt special as if she were in the safest place in the world.
"I promise... When we make land... It'll be a night to remember..." As the word "night" escaped her lips, it was brought to mind that it wasn't night time at all. It was still mid-day. She'd prepared lunch for the crew less than an hour ago. Slowly she pulled away from Jackson, leaning her back against the wall. "It's still mid-day..." She spoke quietly. "I'm sure your crew will need you."
"I promise... When we make land... It'll be a night to remember..." As the word "night" escaped her lips, it was brought to mind that it wasn't night time at all. It was still mid-day. She'd prepared lunch for the crew less than an hour ago. Slowly she pulled away from Jackson, leaning her back against the wall. "It's still mid-day..." She spoke quietly. "I'm sure your crew will need you."