aye aye a4 ;; sunday night.

[conathon]

After they made s'mores at the campfire of Aye Aye. Sawyer brought Tempe into his alcove and tied off the curtain.

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[fatalvoyage]

Tempe grabbed her pyjamas and walked off to the bathroom. She brushed her teeth, combed out her hair (causing glitter to cascade down her back), and changed.

She walked back out and walked over to the bed. She climbed to her side of the bed, and waited for Sawyer.

[conathon]

Sawyer was already in his boxers, he crawls in behind her with a wide smile on his face. Well, this was always welcomed.

[fatalvoyage]

Tempe grinned. She snuggled closer. He was warm, she wasn't. Simple matter of survival and all that.

[conathon]

"Mm." He grunted against her, wrapping his arms around her waist.