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This Ain't Dillon Anymore [Arrival, OTA]

Mar 22, 2009 21:14

Tyra was unsettled. She hated the feeling more than she hated school, and that was saying something. She’d told Landry she’d needed time to think, and it had been true. But seeing him with that 12-year-old brainiac? That just made her shudder ( Read more... )

[post] open, [character] tim riggins, [place] the resort, [post] arrival

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itwontstopme March 22 2009, 10:56:12 UTC

Jason sitting on one of the sunlounges waiting for Rory to finish her shift on the reception desk. His chair was parked nearby and he had a cocktail with a straw sat between his legs. He grinned when he saw Tyra appear out of nowhere. They'd always been good pals, and when he had been in hospital, she was one of the only ones who didn't - thankfully - shower him with sympathy and false optimism, for which he was enternally grateful for. Instead, she had brought him burgers and they commiserated about the hole that was Dillon together.

He pushed his sunglasses up onto his head and squinted in the sun as he peered up at her. "What am I? Just the token local cripple?" he joked. "To think once I was actually a sex symbol."

wannabeimprtant March 22 2009, 11:08:14 UTC

Tyra turned her head at the voice, and smirked. Really, if she was going to go crazy she might as well be seeing Jason Street. "Well, it ain't like we're local any more so I guess ya gonna have to be the token tropical cripple." The smirk morphed into a proper smile. "You're still hot, I'll give ya that. Just not really what I had in mind."

itwontstopme March 22 2009, 11:13:14 UTC

Jason tilted his head, smirking. "You want a fully working cock? Hey, it's cool. I get it," he said with a nod. "There's plenty of those around here probably much to your liking. Hell, there's even a guy with a sword... that's not metaphorical. Having a bad day, huh?"

wannabeimprtant March 22 2009, 11:15:55 UTC

"Well, kinda. It's just ya Jason Street. I think it'd be weird if we tried anythin'." Tyra reached behind her to undo the string on her apron, and frowned. "Why d'ya ask that? Am I dreamin' ya up so ya can give me some kinda QB pep talk?"

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texas33forever March 22 2009, 11:51:50 UTC

"Speak for ya'self," Tim offered, smirking before taking a long gulp of his beer. He was sitting on the side of the pool and scooped up a handful of water to splash her.

wannabeimprtant March 22 2009, 11:53:50 UTC

Tyra rolled her eyes at the sight of Tim. "Trust my brain to come up with hot and stupid."

texas33forever March 22 2009, 12:06:23 UTC

Tim snorted with a laugh. "Ya' can't be even blamin' ya' brain this time, Collette," he told her smugly. "It ain't possible for any brain raised in Dillon to invent this shit."

wannabeimprtant March 22 2009, 12:11:30 UTC

Tyra crouched beside him, and reached out to pinch him on the shoulder. "Crap... you're really real ain't ya? Well, what the hell are we doin' here? And why are you so damn comfortable already?"

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